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

One of them said, "How did this person get here?"


Zu Qianqiu had a big belly, and the old man was fat; they both felt they were blocking the mountain path, so when the man in green clothes approached, they both leaped into the stream knee-deep beside them.


With two splashes, they cleared the way.


Zhao Rong glanced at them but paid no further attention.


Yellow River's ancestor was watching the water, the other gazing at the sky, as if he hadn't noticed Zhao Rong at all.


It was only after Zhao Rong had turned around several stone walls and could no longer hear footsteps that they climbed out of the stream.


The old man asked in surprise, "How did this person find this place?"


"The Holy Maiden is still up there; what should we do? Call someone over to help, quick!"


Zu Qianqiu glared at him, "Are you insane?"


Chapter 175: Wilderness Stone Kingdom, Lake Light Autumn Moon (8.082k)_2