“That man has some skills.” Shu Yifan finished placing the Ding family’s deceased grandson’s body back in the coffin and re-covered the grave before tossing the shovel aside.0

“Indeed,” Song You agreed with his assessment.0

Based on tonight’s display alone, this person possessed mastery over several types of spells, forming a cohesive system that allowed for both offense and defense, with flexibility to advance or retreat as needed. Such a well-rounded mastery was rare among the talented eccentrics in the jianghu. 0

A typical martial artist who mastered even one of his skills would be considered a talented eccentric and might even gain some fame in the jianghu. To master several was no easy feat. 0

This was precisely why Song You hadn’t pursued him. In a few days, he would pay a visit to see if this Daoist truly had a lineage.0

With a casual flick of his finger—0

“Whoosh…”0

The grass-and-wood effigy originally made to resemble the...0