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!"
……

Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

It was quite similar to the sword he had lost, only that the forging of this blade was slightly more solid.


"I also won a sword, so we are even now,"


The young Sect Leader was not outperformed by the Holy Maiden.


Zhao Rong was only joyful for a moment.


he searched around the waterfall's pool but could not find the sleeve that was torn off.


Do I have to lose a piece of sleeve as well?


The young Sect Leader was not very pleased, and he went to the spot where the Holy Maiden initially sat last night.


By the water, blocked by flints, two pairs of white, embroidered satin socks floated.


There was no one around, and he felt slightly guilty.


Still, he used the Holy Maiden's dagger to pick up the two white articles from the water.


even if you bring out that piece of sleeve, I will never lose.


Chapter 114: The Great Battle at Bitan! (8.123k)_5