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

Qu Feiyan also rushed over to look, startled by the news.


Quan Ziju spoke with a touch of melancholy beside Zhao Rong, "This Yu Canghai brought it upon himself. Hardly anyone in Jianghu has mastered the Evil Warding Sword Manual, yet his Pine Wind Temple kept producing expert practitioners of the Yin Scroll."


"The disaster that befell the Lin family has now landed upon them."


"That Yu the Dwarf was too arrogant, lacking self-awareness. His Pine Wind Temple didn't have my protection."


"They say it was the work of the Demon Cult."


When it came to the words "the work of the Demon Cult," Quan Ziju couldn't help shaking his head; he didn't believe such nonsense.


Zhao Rong read the message on the paper. Except for a few Qingcheng disciples stationed elsewhere, there was not a single survivor in Pine Wind Temple, and Yu Canghai's head had been decapitated.


Chapter 185: Celestials Are Imperfect, Who Can Battle Loneliness (8.067k)_3