chapter 13 The competition begins

"But if you lie to me, I, Bison Zimmer, can still say a few words in this outer sect."

Listening to the threat in Bison Zimmer words, Benito smiled lightly.

"It's useless to talk too much. You'll know once you try."

Bison Zimmer face was silent, "Please."

Benito took a few steps to the desk and looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, all of which were used for practicing talismans.

Picking up the Talisman Making Pen, feeling its weight slightly,...