The sky over Three Realms City is always shrouded in a layer of gray fog, like a curtain formed by countless departed souls.
Jin You tightened the black cloak around her, her silver eyes alertly scanning her surroundings from beneath the hood. This city located at the intersection of the Human, Demon, and Demon Clans always had an air laden with the mix of bloodlust and desire.
"Xuanyin Ice Soul Pill, three hundred mid-grade spirit stones." The stall owner, an old demon cultivator with a face full of wrinkles, tapped on the counter with his withered fingers, his nails as black as ink.
Jin You took out an embroidered pouch from her chest, pouring out three top-grade spirit stones that emitted a ghostly blue glow. These were her savings earned from hunting down three Fourth-rank demon beasts.
