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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!" ……

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309 Chs

Chapter 114: The Great Battle of Bitan! (8.123k)_2

"Thud," it went.

She squatted down and waved her sleeve, clearing away the mist at the edge of the tarn.

Her skirt trailed on the ground as she sat on a brown rock to take off her shoes and socks.

Dipping her feet into the water, she playfully shook them, creating ripples in the clear azure, her face relaxed and content.

Hengyang Mountain was beautiful, the water pleasant, and the melody of nature quite delightful.

It was indeed a spot that could make one's mood wonderful,

but...

Every time she touched her forehead, she couldn't help but clench her pearl-white teeth.

There were no marks on the longsword from that day, yet after pondering, she guessed the person's identity.

Just as she was thinking...

Suddenly!

"Sssshhh..."

A slight noise came from the other end of the tarn,

and she called out sharply, "Who's there!"

"..."

The sound seemed somewhat familiar.

Zhao Rong was startled to see a marten before her, the cause of the noise.

Damned marten!

"Bang~!"