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

Stretching out his hand, Zhang Hushan's face turned ugly as his arm hung in mid-air.


Similarly, Meng Linghui's expression changed subtly.


However, she did not persuade Luan Lingzhu to get up and dance with Zhang Hushan.


This was because she wasn't the madam, and Luan Lingzhu was her sworn sister. If Luan Lingzhu didn't want to do something, she would never force her.


This was different from when she asked Luan Lingzhu to have her palm read by Shu Guan.


Miss Luan, do you know what would happen to someone in Shen City if they don't give me face?"


Zhang Hushan's face regained its smile, seemingly unbothered as he said this.


However, Meng Linghui's expression became even worse.


That's because she was well aware that Zhang Hushan was a smiling tiger. Du Wenqiang had told her about this early on; the more Zhang Hushan smiled, the more he hated that person.


Chapter 25: Night Banquet at Du's Residence (Returning) (6000 words chapter, asking for votes)_3