King of All Forms

Li Luo's figure, like a flying sparrow, darted forward to the burly youth's front. The wooden sword in his hand was drawn suddenly with the momentum of unsheathing, and in that instant, a gleam flashed by, piercing towards the burly youth's chest at lightning speed.,There were low, rumbling growls, barely audible, seeming to come from within the burly youth's body.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!。