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.,At the same time, a layer of silvery light flickered on his body surface, and the palm holding the wooden sword seemed to transform into a blurry silhouette of a silver bear paw.,Haha, this time writing the new book, when writing about Li Luo, I had a feeling like an old father. Maybe it's because I'm a dad myself now。