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

Ning Shuhong naturally refused to let Shishi fall prey to poisonous hands, and despite much pleading, Pei Ye ended up unavoidably oppressed by Wang Shousi.


But what truly caught Pei Ye's attention was that this little child had astonishingly broken into the Six Level a few days ago, which made him understand why she was so valued by the sect.


Four hours later, the three of them sat relaxed by the Sword Field, with sparse stars and the bright moon hanging high, the wind whisked through their Sword Practice Attire, carrying away the scalding heat from their muscles and bones.


Chapter 39 Matters of the Sword Field (Part 2)