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 several twists and turns, they finally ascended from the foot of the mountain to the high slopes.


As evening approached, an extraordinary landscape abruptly unfolded before the sibling's eyes.


It was as if the heavens and earth had suddenly cleared.


Looking out into the distance, the evening sun's afterglow blanketed the prairie. A gentle breeze swept by, stirring up waves of grass, like the swells upon a verdant sea.


The setting sun danced upon these green waves, casting faint golden ripples.


The curved knives at the Lama's belts seemed to gleam even brighter.


The caravan traveled a few more miles before halting by a river stream.


Here it was chillier than at the foot of the mountain, especially at night.


Several bonfires were lit, signaling no intent to continue the journey.


The Gusu Siblings made do with their dry rations for a meal.


Though unprepared with overnight garments, their Inner Strength meant they did not fear the chill of the night.


Episode 13: Diancang's Eagle (13)_2