The cold wind blows, causing all the heads on the branches to start bobbing up and down.
The heads combined with this giant meat mountain self-proclaimed as "Bai Wei" become increasingly bizarre.
Not far away, on a green rock beside the flying waterfall, two female cultivators in cyan robes couldn’t help but shiver.
One of these female cultivators was curvaceous and had a cool expression; the other was petite and adorable, like a doll.
The former was Yu Xuanwei, and the latter was An Li.
The meat mountain giant didn’t attack the two women; evidently... these three were in alliance.
Yet to call them allies seemed inappropriate, for the situation was truly strange.
Yu Xuanwei’s expression was fine, but An Li was wide-eyed, watching the horrific scene, suddenly feeling nauseated and bending over the green rock to vomit...
Yu Xuanwei slightly bent over, gently patting An Li’s back, trying to make her feel better.
Perhaps startled by the sound of vomiting, the meat mountain giant suddenly swivel his eyes to glare at the two women, crunching a new flying sword into pieces, and his pupils abruptly fixed on the sword on An Li’s back.
An Li finished vomiting, took a deep breath, stood up again, and just stood there, watching, unclear what she was thinking.
The meat mountain giant then murmured, "They’ve escaped, and it’s been such a long time, isn’t it time for the main course?"
He had hummed this sentence dozens of times.
This time, he received a response.
In the distance, several rays of light swept over.
The leader wore a golden robe and silver mask, had a solemn appearance, and a cold gaze. He glanced at the three in the canyon, slightly frowned, then hovered warily in mid-air, shouting, "Qiu Baiwei! The Ancient Race of Forging Swords treated you well, why have you betrayed us?"
Qiu Baiwei was exactly that meat mountain giant.
At this moment, he heard and looked up at the golden robe man, saying excitedly, "Senior brother! Master is still alive! Master is still alive!"
The golden robe man sharply perceived this might be related to his junior brother’s betrayal, and frowned, "What do you mean?"
Qiu Baiwei exclaiming excitedly, "Master didn’t pass you the ’Sword-Devouring Transformation Technique’ so you wouldn’t know, but I do! Everything I did was to bring master back to life!
That day, I entered the Heart Demon Sword Prison, and I saw master there. Master taught me this technique and told me to return and devour his Lifebound Sword.
I devoured it, and master’s memories appeared in my mind.
But it was still not enough, far from enough, I must devour more swords, gather more Sword Heart and Sword Intent, to help consolidate master’s scattered thoughts and assist his transformation!
Senior brother, come and help me."


VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABEL
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Cultivation through Skin Making