King of All Forms

With a single step, the ground trembled beneath his feet. The wooden sword in his hand sliced through the air, whistling faintly as it charged towards Li Luo ahead.,There were low, rumbling growls, barely audible, seeming to come from within the burly youth's body.,Li Luo stared blankly at the shadow of Jiang Qing'e, and then he realized that some eyes were cast upon him. Those students, regardless of whether they were male or female, looked at him with a mixture of unwillingness, envy, and strangeness in their eyes.。