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

"These people's methods are endless; when you encounter them in the Jianghu in the future, you must be extra cautious."


If it wasn't for Master's exceptional Inner Strength, I'm afraid he would have already fallen for the ploys of the Western Regions Demon Sect.


He couldn't help but look towards Lan Shu, who was searching the bodies back and forth.


Only she dared to search through the bodies of these poisoned people.


Even the poison of the Bituocao had no effect on her; truly impervious to a hundred poisons.


The young girl rummaged through the belongings of the white-faced corpse, sniffing the contents after opening the lids of some bottles and jars.


Holding a small brown bottle, Zhao Shu found the smell inside disgusting but the sound of her voice was filled with surprise.


"These Poison Sect members cannot resist the poison of the Bituocao, I guess they must have taken the antidote beforehand."


Fan Nine: Diancang's Eagle (9)_3