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 once again meticulously went through every corner of the palace, although he probably knew it would amount to nothing.


If there really was a legendary Spirit Realm that had been passed down through the ages, those who had accidentally stumbled upon it must have unwittingly met some sort of requirement. For thousands of years, countless people have lived and traveled on this land, and despite Immortal Platform's full efforts to search, only a few legends have been found.


So, until someone understands what the requirement is, perhaps no one will catch a glimpse of its true face.


He made a full turn and came back, shaking his head at the little maidservant leaning against the wall. The young girl seemed a bit disheartened, but not surprised.


"I think there must be someplace we haven't found yet. It can't be that easy," she said.


Chapter 155: New Friend Over the Wall (Part 2)