How Luopo Mountain Treated Its Guests

Inside Tiaomu City aboard the Night Voyage Ship, a single Cage Sparrow seemed to have established a realm of its own. Apart from the two opposing sides, vastly unequal in number, there was not another outsider between heaven and earth.

From the Azure Sky World came Wu Shuang Jiang, palace master of Sui Chu Palace and the latest Qi cultivator across the continents to reach the Fourteen Realms.

Chen Ping'an was a Jade Pu Realm sword cultivator and a Ten Realms martial man.

Ning Yao was the Fifth Continent's first Ascension Realm sword cultivator.

Cui Dongshan was an Immortal Realm Qi cultivator, with the body of an Ancient Shu Flood Dragon.

Jiang Shangzhen was an Immortal Realm sword cultivator who had suffered a Realm Drop from the Ascension Realm.

Wu Shuang Jiang stood in the street, one hand behind his back and the other twirling a lock of hair at his temple. His smile was mild, but he watched the White Clad Young Man from the corner of his eye with an amused look.

Poor Cui Chan. Poor Embroidered Tiger.

Chen Ping'an suddenly caught Ning Yao by the arm. In a flash, their figures vanished without a trace. Though he was Cage Sparrow's master, he had chosen to leave this Small World.

Wu Shuang Jiang glanced toward the inn entrance. His fingers paused at his temple, but he spoke not a word, nor did Spiritual Energy ripple in the slightest.

At a mere thought from Jiang Shangzhen, his sliver of willow leaf became a flying sword. It swept down through the void between Chen Ping'an and Wu Shuang Jiang, carving a lush green arc of sword light and severing Wu Shuang Jiang's unheralded Daoist spell. Once cut apart, the spell turned out to be a snow-white sheet of talisman paper,