“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.,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.,This woman was revered as a goddess by both male and female students at the Southern Wind Academy. Not only was she a disciple whom his parents had taken in from a young age, but...she was also betrothed to him.。