[No system, no harem, no golden fingers]
From a humble half-demon to a chess player in all three realms.
He swallowed the blood of the demon clan, branded the mark of the ghost clan, and embroidered the curse of the beast clan into the dark pattern under his robes.
But when the twenty-four levels of ghost veins screamed in the flesh and blood, when the master's sword edge reflected the fallen immortal fire deep in his pupils,
He was shocked to realize: this master-disciple relationship has always been a two-way sacrifice.
