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

Before the arriving clerks could call them, Cheng Lin, under Wudong's command, was dispatched to investigate Qi Jiao Dong today. The token he had on him had already been handed over, and Wudong used it to open the door into a pitch black room. Wudong flicked his finger, a wave of True Qi flowed past, and in an instant, each Bright Pearl illuminated the room.


The trio stepped inside, closed the large door behind them.


The first of the triple pavilions hadn't been rigorously sealed. Its hall was wide and high, indicating frequent use. Even tables and chairs were placed inside, implying some of their work was usually conducted in here.


After everyone left, everything was neatly organized.


In the next moment, Pei Ye felt an overwhelming surge of True Qi permeating around him. He couldn't identify whose Grandmaster it was, but when retracted, none of the three showed any signs of abnormality.


Chapter 163 Examining the Purse_3