Peacock was the proudest of birds.
What was more, he was the most terrifying Peacock in the martial world.
Hearing Hua Wen say that they shared a master he could not afford to provoke, Peacock merely smiled faintly, his smile wicked.
There were not many people in this martial world whom he could not afford to provoke, and in Cloud Prefecture, they could be counted on one hand.
Or rather, even those few who could be counted on one hand could do nothing to him.
Peacock had once violated the granddaughter of the Great River Sword Sect's leader, yet the Great River Sword Sect—a famous sect with hundreds upon thousands of disciples—had been helpless against him.
He went where he pleased and violated whom he pleased.
He had moved about the martial world less often these past few years because he had done it too much and grown weary of it, but recently, his interest had returned.
If Duan Yun, Duan Old Devil, was the newly risen demon who had been in the limelight most recently, then Peacock was a demon who had been famous for a long time.
In many places, tales of "Peacock Eats People" circulated.
Facing this dangerous, horrifying Peacock, Hua Wen felt fear in his heart and had no confidence, yet he knew he had to try.
If he did not try, there would not be even the slightest chance left.
He had been hung upside down here for a long time already. His body felt as though it were being torn apart, and his head spun terribly.
"Duan Old Devil, if you have the guts, go find Duan Yun, Duan Old Devil," Hua Wen said through gritted teeth.
For a long time, Hua Wen and Hua Wu had considered Duan Yun a rare wild Great