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

"The reason we dare not offend is that our Qing Sect has been in Shen City for too long, and we know more than others."


When Du Wenqiang said this, the strangeness on his face became even more intense.


As for Shu Guan, he naturally understood. The person whom Du Wenqiang's Qing Sect dared not provoke should be the cultivators living in this city.


"However, I don't know why we can't offend those people. It's a precept passed down through generations in our Qing Sect."


"As for the Fan Family, they are one of the people our Qing Sect ancestors have specifically warned against. Moreover, it is said that our Qing Sect once received a great favor from their Fan Family two hundred years ago. If it weren't for them, our Qing Sect would have been driven out of Shen City by another gang long ago."


"Since then, our Qing Sect has promised the Fan Family that we would offer them 20% of our annual income."


Chapter 26: Night Banquet at Du's Residence (Continued) (7000 words chapter)_3