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, just as he finished speaking, the elder who was originally chatting with the traitor in their organization suddenly stood up, holding a glass of red wine, walked to the table of the two Nascent Soul Experts, and toasted them a glass.


The two Nascent Soul Experts seemed quite familiar with this elder, and they exchanged a few words. Then the extraordinary old man pointed to his table and said something, which wasn't heard.


After glancing in that direction, the two Nascent Souls Experts also smiled and nodded.


"No need to wait, just take action later. Before midnight tonight, both Nascent Soul cultivators will be together with your traitor."


This is the Heavenly Secret he saw from the One Palm Scripture. No matter how long they waited tonight, they would eventually collide with the two Nascent Soul Experts.


Chapter 57: Lending a Small Hand (Part 3)