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 Lin Zhennan couple watched, dazed, as the masked figure disappeared into the distance.


Ms. Wang sighed, "Who is this masked person...?"


Lin Zhennan shook his head, "I don't know who it is, but I fear it might be a sect leader from a major sect."


Lin Pingzhi's heart shuddered with fright, yet he said, "He seems to bear us no ill will."


"Father, could it be... our family really possesses some incredible sword manual that has attracted such a master?"


Surrounded by many onlookers, Lin Zhennan shook his head, "I've never seen any sword manual."


His words weren't a lie; he indeed knew nothing about any sword manual.


Duke Yuantu was right; this ancestral artifact was indeed a calamity.


Before everyone could recover from the recent chaos, suddenly loud shouts of killing erupted from the outside of the Fuwei Escort Agency, growing louder and closer!


One figure after another appeared continuously in the courtyard.


Chapter 169: Night Wandering God! (9.170k)_5