The consecrated demon startled the boundless sky, the talisman master's divine punishment set the universe in motion.
A forsaken youth, cast adrift by his own kin, found himself in the midst of a savage wilderness. 
From misfortune sprang opportunity; in the depths of despair, he stumbled upon an ancient tome, long lost to the annals of time, revealing the secrets of talisman mastery.
Through three decades of toil and strife, a tale of ruthless ambition and violent retribution unfolded, painting the town in shades of crimson.
In the realm of the Nine Heavens and the Demonic Lands, who holds sway?

Pinnacle of Talisman Mastery

Gongsun Yang was consumed by anger and abruptly struck out with his palm, but Shi Feiyu stood firmly opposite him.


However, just as the palm was about to strike his chest, it suddenly stopped. The tuft of hair on Gongsun Yang's chin quivered slightly, and he suppressed his anger for a while. He sighed and said, "In the eyes of the other peak masters at Nine Palace Mountain, our Flowing Cloud Peak has always been a laughingstock. This time, I'm putting all my hope on your senior, can you understand?"


Hearing these words, Shi Feiyu nodded lightly. Gongsun Yang expected him to admit his mistake, but Shi Feiyu turned the tables and said with a sneer, "I hope Master doesn't make a mistake."


Seeing that Shi Feiyu was still so stubborn, Gongsun Yang was suddenly furious. He yelled at him, "If you can help Flowing Cloud Peak regain its dignity in this competition, I will admit that I've been blind and apologize to you!"


The Bet