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

Beckland Queen District, 35 East Saint George Avenue, this was the address pointed to by the wish in the envelope.


The wish associated with the last coin was not complex—find a demonic chef to prepare a meal that could be enjoyed by 10 people jointly, one that possessed the effect of restoring youth.


This was the third time Feng Xue had received such a wish, but this time, he could sense an unusual flavor to it.


Simply put, he felt that this was someone fishing for him.


Although as part of the wealthy elite, after more than ten days of benefit exchanges, it ultimately made logical sense to decide the coin's ownership and to issue this invitation, Feng Xue's intuition told him there was a trap hidden within.


Chapter 150: Must Step on the Trap Even if Aware