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

Everything in this hall embodies the most luxurious and top-tier aesthetics and tastes of this era.


In front of the hall, another band is playing soothing jazz music. In the hall are graceful ladies in cheongsams and elegant gentlemen in suits, who were originally dancing to the music. However, at this moment, they have all stopped and are looking at Du Wenqiang and Shu Guan at the entrance of the hall.


Du Wenqiang raised his hand towards the band on the opposite side, signaling them to stop playing. Then, he let his gaze sweep over the guests in the hall, let out a hearty laugh, and said to everyone:


"Today, I invited you all here for two reasons. Firstly, some good things have happened to me in the past few days, and I want everyone to know that my word still counts in Shen City."


"As for the second thing, I want to introduce a capable expert to everyone. This expert is none other than Mr. Shu Xingyun standing beside me."


Chapter 22: Night Banquet in Du Mansion (Part 2, 6000 words)_2