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Chapter 37: Chapter Thirty-Three: Fengqing Alley

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Fengqing Alley starts from the north of Linfu Street and goes straight south to the bank of the Xiling River. It boasts eight alleys that crisscross in all directions, each of different widths, and situated in a particularly complex terrain. Among the eight alleys, one is called Qingqu Lane, and at the end of it lived a craftsman.

The craftsman arrived in Xiling over a decade ago and settled down in

Fengqing Alley, living off his craft.

The craftsman had no legs and relied on a specially designed wheelchair to run his stall, selling a variety of goods that appeared valuable but were incredibly cheap, including jade ornaments and paintings.

“I made these myself, they’re not valuable.” Whenever someone mistook the items on his stall for real masterpieces, the craftsman would respond in this manner.

But in such a poor neighborhood, how many people could afford to buy fake items to please others? As a result, the craftsman led a life of poverty.

Until a group of local hooligans found him.

“Since you’re so skilled, help us make some fakes!”

How could an invalid refuse such a demand from a gang of thugs? So, the craftsman became known as Zhang the Faker.

Zhang the Faker was incredibly skilled, whether it was jade ornaments or paintings, he could replicate them with an uncanny accuracy of ninety percent, often fooling even his customers.

With his extraordinary craftsmanship, he was finally able to improve his living conditions and even managed to win over an old courtesan from the Tianxiang Building, who was experienced in all forms of music.

Zhang the Faker felt quite content with his life.

He had a house with two courtyards, a charming old courtesan, and a caretaker. He had successfully established himself in Fengqing Alley.

Fang Han admired the craftsman and would have become a craftsman like Zhang the Faker if he hadn’t gone to learn martial arts.

Zhang the Faker had even considered taking him as an apprentice and passing on all his skills, but it was a shame that Fang Han had bigger ambitions in sight.

And so, they parted ways and became memories that each other would rather forget.

But today, these two individuals, who had cut ties from each other, reunited once again.

“Master.” Fang Han called out this once familiar title, but without any hint of respect.

was now fifty years old, but he looked older than any sixty-year-old, his face lined with wrinkles, and even his

not meeting for several years, Zhang the Faker had changed so drastically. His once radiant eyes

here after becoming part of the Tang Family?” Zhang

been accustomed to this voice. After all, he had served him for three

you to

do!” Zhang didn’t understand why. After all, Fang Han had already joined the Tang Family, a family that many commoners could only dream of.

disappointment hurt Fang Han. A common craftsman like him would never understand

gaze hardened, and he retorted curtly, “Can you make it or not?” His attitude was very confrontational, a stark

for a while and, with a sigh

“Yes, I can.”

Han took out a star pendant from his breast pocket and placed it in

of the silver-black iron ball was inscribed

He reached out and gently ran his calloused palms over the surface of

he placed the star pendant down, and with an air

“Why not?”

seen such

but soon realized that it made sense. Such a mystical

his plan needed an exact replica of

he made up his mind and

if touching it gives away the fake, it doesn’t

for a moment, then nodded,

“I can do it.”

much do you

“I don’t want money.”

do you

Pan Dahai!” Zhang’s eyes were filled with madness, as if he wanted to devour the flesh of the two. Looking at Zhang who

lightly, whispering, “Ungrateful

local thug, he could kill them without breaking a

Midnight

Tang Luo’s Room

you leaving?” The little boy kept pulling at his elder

Luo despaired. It turned out having

and mother. Unexpectedly, Xu Shuhui directly revealed the

in a state of shock. He rushed into Tang Luo’s

why are you

to practice