A wonder falling down from heaven! A boy possessed by strange blood! Gods tremble! Demons flee! A boy from the land of Dong Zhou. A pink skull as his sworn friend until death. A story of a determined warrior struggling for power. A legend that shakes the galaxy and disturbs the worlds of god, demon and man.
"I’m looking for Young Master Ju. Is he available?" Shi Mu strolled his eyes around the General Library as he spoke. But, he couldn’t see the familiar mountain-like shadow anywhere.
"Master Ju is practicing in another room. So, you’ll have to wait here," the parrot replied in an impatiently. Then, it started to comb and prune its wings with its beak.
Shi Mu nodded. Then, he started to look for a chair.
He had visited the General Library several times during the past six months. Therefore, he had become close to Young Master Ju. He had met this shouting parrot a number of times as well.
Young Master Ju had started to value him even more once he had got the hang of making magic charms. He felt that Shi Mu had more potential than any other disciple.
Shi Mu had seized the opportunity to learn several techniques related to charm and formulas magic from Young Master Ju.