There were low, rumbling growls, barely audible, seeming to come from within the burly youth's body.,When the students in the audience saw this, they were immediately stunned and exclaimed: "That's Zhao Kuo's five-grade Yin Xiong Xiang! It seems he's here for real!",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.。