The Sacred Demon's Manual could also be treated as if it weren't a diary; Wu Xin did not write daily, only penning a few sentences after doing something important.
However, staring at this manual, Lin Yun truly wanted to burst into loud laughter.
"Sacred Demon Calendar year 8927, March 6th, today is really a good day. That stinking woman from Guanghan Palace finally died. She hit me on the head back then, and now she simply died of old age. I pranced around her grave several times, and she didn't react at all. Hmph, if you have the guts, pop out and hit me now!"
"Sacred Demon Calendar year 8772, Ji Xiaoling from Guanghan Palace hit me on the head. I've noted this grudge. A gentleman's revenge is not too late even after ten years. Just you wait!"
