The two people on stage were both about fifteen or sixteen years old. The young man on the right was tall and handsome with a striking face, bright eyes beneath his eyebrows, and an excellent physique and temperament. Not to mention anything else, just this top-notch appearance alone made some girls in the audience's eyes sparkle with admiration, their gazes filled with autumnal waves, tinged with shyness.,...But before the young man named Li Luo stood another, a burly youth whose features were rough and coarse. His dark skin set him apart sharply from Li Luo, making them seem like a human and a bear standing side by side.,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.。