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.,She looked somewhat cold and distant, gazing straight ahead. One hand was on her slender waist, the other gripping a heavy sword. In that instant, a sense of dashing, fierce power came crashing over everyone.,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。