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

Alberto Malaisani's entire body was shaking uncontrollably at this moment, his eyes filled with extreme fear, and his Adam's apple jumped about like a jumping bean, making an extremely unpleasant "gurgle" sound.


It wasn't just fear, but also a kind of incomprehensible bewilderment.


To him, for a cultivator of the Initial Recognition Realm to kill three cultivators of the same level in the blink of an eye was something totally beyond his understanding.


Especially since the plain-looking middle-aged man just now had suddenly transformed into a bizarre being with three heads and six arms, vaguely reminding Alberto Malaisani of the image of a demon god from a legend of the Western Continent.


Moreover, in their Western Continent, creatures with multiple heads were always associated with extreme evil, darkness, cruelty, bloodthirstiness, and Hell.


So at this moment, Alberto Malaisani really felt extreme fear.


Chapter 79: The Big Shot Visits