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.,Ahead, a throng of people gathered, bustling and noisy.,Well, I hope the new book will be loved by everyone. That would be my greatest honor.)。