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

Under all the expectant gazes, Shi Feiyu's expression remained unusually calm. He coldly chuckled, "If he didn't say that, he wouldn't be Lei Xun!"


The arrogant and self-righteous Lei Xun, until this moment, still didn't understand where he went wrong. If he didn't desperately try to please Gao Lan and think more about his fellow disciples, these people might not have died in the Dragon Soul Mountain Range.


After listening to Mengyu's account, Shi Feiyu also understood. Gao Lan had apparently started suspecting him of taking the dragon blood herb. However, lacking conclusive evidence, Gao Lan didn't dare to confront him directly. Instead, she inquired about her two missing junior brothers.


Unexpectedly, the arrogant and self-righteous Lei Xun once again pushed her into opposition with Shi Feiyu and the others. This also angered Leng Hanmei, the mysterious girl.


Baseless Accusations