I Am Right, He Is Wrong

In a single moment of mistake, I accidentally broke the seal of a 999-year-old Gumiho that had shaken the nation three hundred years ago. “If you bring me the soul of the human who sealed me, I shall give you half of my demonic power in return.” “Well, that human soul… it might have already scattered, and it’s all just so… vague….” “As long as a single drop of that bastard's blood is mixed in, a descendant will suffice. All I care about is revenge.” “I-I see. In that case, well….” Half of his demonic power? This was an offer that even a fool couldn't refuse. Especially for someone like me—a third-rate Taoist who can't even perform a single spell properly. “You’ve come to the right p...