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

"Mr. Shu, my apologies. I should have personally picked you up today, but there are too many guests at home, and I really couldn't get away."


Du Wenqiang walked across the lawn, laughing and welcoming Shu Guan.


He then glared slightly at his close bodyguard who had just entered and said:


"Why didn't you come in and report earlier? I would definitely have personally greeted such an esteemed guest as Mr. Shu at the gate."


"Master Du, there's no need to be so polite, and it's not necessary to blame your subordinate either."


Since he was a guest at someone's house, he didn't put on the aloof and indifferent demeanor. At this moment, his smile was no different from that of an ordinary mild-mannered young man.


This subtle change in emotion and attitude also quietly influenced Du Wenqiang. Unaware, he laughed and took Shu Guan's arm as he said:


A few days ago, he would never have treated Shu Guan so warmly.


Chapter 22: Du Residence Night Banquet (Part 2, 6000-word Chapter)