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

However, after seeing the current plight of Master Fuan, Shu Guan decided to be more cautious.


He shouldn't go to that place again easily.


In the early morning, Shu Guan returned to Duolun Te Alley.


Then at the entrance of the alley, he unexpectedly met two people he never thought he would encounter at this moment.


These two people were his neighbors, Mr. Wenren, and Qian Jingan.


Because neither of these two scholar-literatis was someone who would get up so early.


Every day, Mr. Wenren would write deep into the night until dawn before going to bed.


As for Qian Jingan, although he wasn't a night owl, even on days when he had to attend school, he would usually only leave around 9 o'clock or so.


Why were the two of them up so early today?


And what were the two of them going to do together?


Shu Guan suppressed the doubts in his heart and greeted the two enthusiastically.


Chapter 32: The Mystery of Going Astray and Becoming Possessed_3