Zhai Nan

Kaidan (Kaidan refers to eerie tales of strange, mysterious, rare, or bewitching ghosts and monsters from Japanese folklore.) feed on cognition, wield information as weapons, and use information as currency, existing between the peculiarities of neither life nor death.
They exist in human rumors and dwell in the shadows of the world.
"Does this mean I will become a Kaidan?"
In ancient times, they were worshipped as deities, empowered by faith.
"Then I am a deity!"
In more recent ancient times, they were regarded as demons and fed on fear.
"I will become the master of Kaidan!"
However, as the tides of time washed over, they gradually vanished, leaving behind only texts considered to be delusions.
"To restore the glory of Kaidan is an undeniable duty of ours."
But you are not yet a Kaidan, hmm, nor a person.
"Well, becoming a Kaidan counts as success."

Master of Kaidan

The strange sound of gravel rubbing and colliding became especially eerie within the unique structure of the sewer, and following closely behind, a large chunk of brick suddenly fell from the wall.


Although he couldn't see the sunlight, and all he saw was the faintly stinking sewer, Feng Xue, who had agilely squeezed through the narrow opening, nonetheless felt the sweet scent of freedom.


Slithering out of the hole like an eel, Feng Xue deftly flipped in mid-air and landed smoothly on the ground.


Even without his assassin's suit, he had undertaken considerable assassin training, not to mention the Leap of Faith. Such postural adjustments were still easy for him to perform.


However, the moment he landed, Feng Xue suddenly sensed hostility. He pressed down on his wound, which had been torn open again due to the excessive movement, and frowned as he looked ahead, only to see a dirty beggar holding a dagger, slowly approaching him:


Chapter 89 New Clothes