Parrot Bites Tongue

Mysterious and curious swords scattered across the earth, waiting for their world-renowned Sword Masters.
Who can comprehend the miraculous skill that has been passed down from millennia?
The city of Chang'an hides those who carry the power of fire and sun, the central plains house giant decaying millennial families, the wild warriors of the Northern Territory silently sharpen their blades, the dance of deceit and cunning occurs among the southern kingdoms...
Above the lofty tranquility, a pair of world-dominating gray eyes are slowly opening.
Pei Ye raises his head, pulling the Longsword from his stomach: "Immortal Lord of the True Dragon Taiyi... let's see, who is whose prey."

The Lord who use immortals as food

Zhang Junxue sheathed her sword, standing upright and observing the polite gesture of respect.


Shen Yao however, remained unmoved in her position. Actually, she was a bit stunned as she looked at Zhang Junxue, her eyebrows slightly furrowed.


—It was clear that the woman had done it purposely.


She concealed her ability to control this power, exposed this gap intentionally to lure Shen Yao into an attack, then captured her mid-air.


This was indeed a winning strategy, but...  Shen Yao had once invited her to dismiss all schemes and fight plainly.


If you wield such authority, then at least don't leave me any gaps, I will have other ways to respond—although you are more likely to win anyway.


[Overturned Kite Wing]—while most are unaware, Zhang Junxue knows about it. If Shen Yao allows her to attack, it is to decide their battle plainly— determining whether her knife is weighty or her sword is fast.


Chapter 134: Weak Grass_2