Wang Yu

In a remote jungle nestled between Chu City and Whitewater City within the Da  Xuan Country, a thin and frail figure was leaning against a thick tree trunk.  Both of his legs were spread apart in a relaxed manner. 

This figure belonged to a thirteen or fourteen-year-old teenager. 

Aside from his unusually pale face, the boy had fairly common facial features.  His clothes were loose-fitting and a bright shining steel sword was carelessly thrown by his side. 

Demon's Diary

The white shadow leapt up with a jump, avoiding the ghost creature by springing off its body.


a pale red fireball fell from the sky, instantly engulfing the ghost creature's corpse in raging flames.


Liu Ming was standing on a grey cloud over thirty zhang* high, holding a small animal-skin bundle, watching everything below with an expressionless face.


He had just launched the fireball and had deliberately controlled most of its power, so when the flames below receded and died out, several crystalline bones remained on the sandy ground.


The White Bone Scorpion moved again, pouncing to grab one of the bones and began gnawing at it with its large mouth.


Only then did Liu Ming slowly descend and open the bundle in his hand, tossing the other bones into it.


At this moment, there were barely more than ten ghost bones in the bundle.


Liu Ming glanced at these ghost bones and couldn't help but sigh softly.


Bone Corpse