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

Mu Chisang immediately burst into a silver bell-like laughter, then reached out and scratched the time sand worm in her palm again.


The scene in the room was, of course, not something like Li Tiansheng coming back to life but Mu Chisang using the immortal abilities of the time sand worm to replay what had happened in this room last night.


Li Changqing, Senior Huaiyue, and Xi Chu all showed bitter smiles on their faces.


Such sounds naturally would not affect their Dao Hearts. It was just that between these polite and respectful Senior Sisters and Junior Brothers, being in the same room and hearing such sounds at this moment was somewhat embarrassing.


Then they turned around facing the wall, opened their closed eyes, and finally straightened their twisted necks.


The bold-speaking woman also raised her head. Just now, Mu Chisang had been looking down at the time sand worm in her hand.


Chapter 22: Night Banquet at Du Residence (Part 2, 6000-word Chapter)_3