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Hengshan Sect's Strongest Sword Cultivator

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!" ……

A piece of perilla leaf · Eastern
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309 Chs

Chapter 59: Pristine Springtime Snow

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The atmosphere dominated the southeast, aglow with radiant lights, while Mount Tai bore snow and wind, and Mount Heng was veiled in mist.

As evening approached, the wind grew sharper. Zhao Rong, standing by the railing outside of the Hidden Sword Pavilion next to the unique, single-eaved, resting-roof pavilion, gazed into the distance to see the hazy mountains layered in mist, with the clouds scattering rays of light. The mountain peaks appeared and disappeared in the fog like images from a magic lantern.

It had been more than half an hour since the disciples of the Sect Leader lineage dispersed from Tingfeng Pavilion, and Zhao Rong hadn't been idle for a moment.

The Hidden Sword Pavilion was the sect affairs office arranged for him by Mo Da.

This place was close to the deepest part of the sect's territory, and even inner sect disciples were not allowed to enter without the Sect Leader's permission.