King of All Forms

Many young boys and girls, their faces full of youth and vitality, were dressed in training uniforms, sitting cross-legged around the field. Their eyes were fixed on the center where two figures were rapidly clashing in a sparring match. Their wooden swords collided with each other, producing a clear and crisp sound that echoed throughout the training ground.,The sword shadow shot out with blinding speed, causing the burly young man's expression to change. However, his strength was no joke either. In this perilous situation, he managed to stabilize his figure just in time. With a stomp of his foot, he retreated several steps.,Those were a pair of golden eyes, radiating an indescribable purity. If you stared into them for too long, they could even give you a sense of pressure.。