King of All Forms

In June, Nanfeng City was scorching hot under the blazing sun.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!,“Little Lightning Sword!” exclaimed another person. Li Luo’s sword strike was like a leaping antelope, a flash of light, swift and ruthless. This forced them to admire the first-ranked scholar of Nanheng Academy, truly living up to his reputation.。