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

The Fire Fox had already caught up to this point, and its master would inevitably arrive shortly. Shi Feiyu knew that it would be difficult to escape the pursuit of this mythical beast. He suddenly turned his gaze to Wu Shuang and asked, "Do you have any divine soul wood on you?"


"Divine soul wood?" Wu Shuang, although puzzled by the question, nodded. Shi Feiyu's eyes lit up, and he urgently said, "Quick, give it to me!"


Even he hadn't realized that his tone was somewhat off at this moment. Wu Shuang's face darkened slightly, and he sneered, "What if I don't?"


Seeing that there was a misunderstanding, Shi Feiyu quickly realized and said in a hushed tone, "I'll buy it for 2,000 Criscoin."


Although Wu Shuang didn't understand why he was buying divine soul wood at this moment, he didn't say much. He shook a bag he had in his pocket, and a piece of divine soul wood fell to the ground.


Lei Yu