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

Shu Guan had not expected today's attendant to be Wang Runling, so inevitably he asked with a slight surprise.


Wang Runling, with sleepy eyes, glanced at him.


The last two times Shu Guan had visited, he had been wearing a mask. This time, having changed his face, it was natural that Wang Runling could not recognize him.


However, Shu Guan's immediate inquiry about Wang Maorong also indicated that he was a regular patron of this establishment.


"Are you here to see a doctor or to buy medicine?"


Then Wang Runling asked another question.


"The kind that ordinary people can use, I wonder if you have it here."


Wang Runling gave him another look, then turned with her hands in her pajama pockets and walked inside.


Chapter 93: The Troublesome Young Brother-in-law (Part 1)