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.,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。