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

After noon, Yu Canghai, unwilling to linger further, led the Qingcheng Sect to bid farewell.


They made their way to the western docks of the city.


Upon arrival, they had hoped to showcase their swordsmanship before the heroes of the world and bolster the prestige of the Qingcheng Sect, but their departure was rather disgraceful.


The short Taoist could not help but glance back at Yancheng, the silhouette of the Qingcheng founder still lingering in his mind.


"Master, can the Pine Wind Sword Technique truly be cultivated to such a level?"


The four swordswomen of Qingcheng, now bereft of their swords, huddled around Yu Canghai, their eyes filled with anxiety.


Yu Canghai understood their feelings well, "Not to mention your great-grandmaster, even the great-great-grandmaster did not possess such prowess."


Chapter 184: The Vicissitudes of the Jianghu, Fleeting Like Passing Clouds (8.224k!)_2