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

"If we leave now, they'll notice that two people didn't leave before the incident and aren't among the unconscious crowd. The numbers won't add up, and they'll search everyone's memories to find out who we were and how we got in. Don't forget, this is a members-only club, so everyone who comes in is either a member or a guest of a member, and their identities can be traced."


"Eventually, they'll come looking for us at our homes."


"And by 'them,' I mean it's highly likely it's the people from the Seven Immortals Alliance, because they'll definitely investigate tonight's events thoroughly."


"Heh heh, you enjoyed killing just now, but your actions have brought your former sect no end of trouble."


Although Ouyang Hai's tone was full of mockery, Shu Guan still looked at him with admiration.


As expected of a professional secret agent, he was much more thorough than Shu Guan in anticipating consequences.


Chapter 61: The Liberal_3