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

Ren Woxing made his way out of the tunnel, breathing in the free and unrestrained air of Mei Manor.


Hearing the sounds of shouts and killings from the outside, Sect Hierarch Ren felt an extremely familiar sensation.


The glint of swords and the shadows of blades, grievances and vendettas, the old man had returned!


His long laughter echoed in all directions, altering the expressions of those fighting in the night.


The four manor owners turned pale, knowing that trouble was afoot.


"Sect Hierarch, you should heal your injuries first; Mei Manor does not need attention right now," Xiang Wentian advised.


"Father, let's leave first!" Ren Yingying hurriedly urged her father away, fearing he would choose to fight here.


She thought to herself that the young man must be nearby, and if her father made a move, he would surely come forth to handle the matter.


Chapter 176: The Third in the World? Spreading the Teachings Through the Jianghu! (8.519k)_2