A piece of perilla leaf

As a member of the Hengshan Sect, Zhao Rong's desire to straighten out the workplace grew ever stronger.
As the saying goes, the martial world is slippery, and people's hearts are complicated.
When it comes to art, our Hengshan Sect is crowded with big shots, the sound of Xiaoxiang's night rain, the study of Guangling San, making quite the noise.
But when it comes to combat strength, who can boast about their DPS(damage per second)?
Even Shangguan Yun, who could be laid out in a second by the demonic sect’s elders, had something to say, "I've been part of a raid against a world Boss, what achievements do you from Mount Heng have?"
"Mr. Yue's sister store from next door is behind in management mode, it needs to align with Alliance Hierarch's five-year plan."
"The direction must be clear."
"We need to focus on combat strength, we need to develop the guild!"
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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

The three local bigshots spotted the positions of the two flags of the Demon Cult at a glance.


"The marked location should be at the foot of the mountain," Zhao Rong pointed at the map, "let's launch a night attack and with your forces, we'll surround these two places completely, not giving them a chance to climb the mountain."


Zhao Rong's idea was sound, but the three proprietors simply shook their heads.


Shu Guangzhi said, "The eldest senior brother is unaware, there is a decrepit stronghold here that leaks both wind and rain, left behind by a gang of bandits in the past."


"The stronghold is positioned atop a valley to serve as lookout."


"As long as there are Demon Cult thieves standing above, the moment our men approach from afar, they will be spotted instantly. If he shouts down, the Demon Cult members will run toward Manyang Mountain, and through the dense forest all the way to Yanling; we would find it difficult to pursue them."


Chapter 110: Two Ponds of Autumn Water (8.347k)_2