Making Things Difficult; Settling Scores (1)
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Zhou Jing picked up the spear that was covered in debris and shook it slightly. He accidentally smashed half of the steps due to his actions, before leading the group into the mountain gate.
The Wu Mountain Sect was not small, and the pavilions had the elegant style of the south.
Chen Feng's group looked around and clicked their tongues in wonder.
Other than a few people, although the rest of the Green Forest people mingled with those in the martial world, they had never entered such a famous sect. This was also the first time the dozens of poor villagers who followed everyone had seen it. At this moment, it was an eye-opener for all of them.
"I've heard that the Wu Mountain Sect is one of the eight great sects in the martial world. Not to mention their martial arts, this sect is quite good."
Guo Haishen rubbed his chin and clicked his tongue.