King of All Forms

In June, Nanfeng City was scorching hot under the blazing sun.,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.,This honor wall has been seen countless times by the students of Nánfēng Academy. Logically, they should be tired of it by now, but every day, this place remains the most lively spot.。