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

Drifting catkins and gossamer in the air declare the month of March, while the wind and rain cleanse a city of blossoms.


With the sunrise and sunset, late spring passes in the blink of an eye.


Outside Hengyang, fragrant grass spreads all over, trees bloom with fresh flowers, and flocks of orioles dance above.


A lingering light rain has fallen for three days, carrying along the tender fragrance of wild mustard flowers toward the Five Divine Peaks Post Station on the spring breeze.


A team of swift horses dashes along the northern road out of the city, comprising thirteen riders who furiously spur their mounts, bending grass and flowers as they pass, stirring bees and butterflies into a dance upon the petals.


Merchants from Ji'an Prefecture and Jianghu people are moving from the post station toward Yancheng.


Those with keen eyesight immediately recognize the identities of this team.


Chapter 180: Swordsmanship Across the World! (8.244k!)