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 rose from the steps, pushed open the two doors, parted the curtains, and the scene inside was not as disordered as he had imagined, but the fallen dust and decay had certainly eroded the sleeping palace into a patchy state.


He let the curtain fall back into place and stood still, having taken a total of eight steps, standing here, turning his head westward, he caught sight of that large curtained window, made of sturdy brocade, which after so many years had not been eaten away by moths.


Pei Ye walked toward it, a total of nineteen steps, a full distance of twelve meters.


From here, looking back at the bed, it was over seven meters.


Chapter 154 Climbing the Wall New Friend (Part 1)