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

"My great-uncle seems to be doing a lot better than before, sometimes he even walks to the waterfall on the mountain trail, but he refuses to come down the mountain."


Linghu Chong looked at Zhao Rong, "He often talks about you, mumbling something about how the 'Hengshan lad mastered Sword Qi.' He really cares about it."


"This time I urged him to come down to Hengyang. Great uncle actually seemed somewhat tempted, but with next year being the agreed time for you to visit him on Mount Hua, he gave up the idea."


Zhao Rong, thinking of Mister Feng, couldn't help but reckon the days.


Zhao Rong considered for a moment, "How about picking a good day, perhaps on the Double Ninth Festival?"


"Excellent!" Linghu Chong said. "This Mister Gu, he's the sculptor you spoke of before, right?"


"No need to guess much, the world knows there are few unorthodox masters."


Chapter 184: The Vicissitudes of the Jianghu, Fleeting Like Passing Clouds (8.224k!)_4