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

Once Zhao Rong's yin and yang whirlwind was encountered, these abnormal True Qi flowed like hundreds of rivers into the sea, streaming out from the meridian lakes and marshes of Ren Woxing, and entering a vast expanse.


Sect Hierarch Ren, with his profound cultivation, was like an hourglass, the leakage quickening until it was drained dry.


From Zhao Rong beginning to circulate his energy to ending the process, it took merely an instant.


With the naked eye, it was apparent that Sect Hierarch Ren's hair had turned even whiter.


Decades of cultivation dissipated overnight, and the weakness that came over his body was inevitable. In the future, practicing some life-nourishing cultivation and accompanied by medicinal cuisine might compensate somewhat.


Releasing the pressure points on his body, then stimulating his blood and energy with Inner Strength.


Sect Hierarch Ren's breathing gradually became more stable, evidently out of the false death state.


Chapter 192: Petals and Jade_2