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

Pei Ye frowned slightly, but heard Black Cat sigh softly within its belly, "Long have I resented that this body is not my own."


"Cultivation must not be interrupted," Black Cat said.


Pei Ye wasn't in the mood for jests with it, for although this Immortal Hunting was surely being closely guarded, it still enjoyed its nimble and powerful body, whereas he was truly feeling unwell at the moment.


Without True Qi to recover his state, Pei Ye struggled to discern his surroundings amid dizziness... It was obviously still a deep prison cell.


No sound could penetrate this place, the surrounding darkness was utterly still, a dim lamp glowed faintly in the room, and he instinctively raised his hand to brace himself to shuffle towards it, but unanticipated rigidity suddenly hit him, and his movement chain snapped abruptly, causing him to stagger and fall to the ground.


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