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 wind screamed through Victory View, and the clouds over Songshan melted away. The autumn wind on Taishi Mountain was bitterly cold.


Along the eastern slope path, where the spring waters sobbed, one could gaze at the vast sky from the peak. Yet, a mournful cry pierced the air, exacerbating the unbearable sorrow...


Before the Five Mountains Alliance Meeting, Sun Zhenda had ended his life by severing his own meridians. Which of the surrounding disciples could keep their composure?


"Amitabha," the old master sighed before chanting the Buddha's name again.


"Sun, alas!" the red-faced Taoist erupted, "The Demon Cult's scoundrels deserve death!"


Sorrow flashed across Zuo Lengchan's face for a moment.


He extended his large palm and wiped Sun Zhenda's face, finally closing the two dark voids that were his eyes.


"We are here!" Two towering Songshan disciples quickly stepped forward, the very first and second disciples of Zuo Lengchan.


Chapter 120: Five Mountains Alliance Meeting (8.157k)