Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

For instance, the carved wooden beam made from precious nanmu wood right above the main hall, which was carved by a famous craftsman, is worth over half a million silver coins. It was a gift from another big shot in Shen City, Huang Jingyong, to Du Wenqiang.


Moreover, the entire Du's mansion is equipped with a central heating and cooling system, so whether it's scorching heat or severe cold, you'll feel as comfortable as if it were spring when you're inside. This is a cutting-edge invention that few people in the Western Continent can enjoy.


So when Du's mansion was first completed, it caused quite a stir in Shen City. Some people said that living here was even more luxurious than the emperor's enjoyment.


Shu Guan had heard these rumors before, so after getting out of the car, he couldn't help but look up curiously at the mansion, thinking that this must be the top luxury home of this era.


Chapter 21: Night Banquet at Du's Residence (Part 3)