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Chapter 49: Chapter 45: Betrayal and Escape

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In Xiehe’s Longzhou, there is a great river known as Longjiang.

The Longjiang River stretches for twenty thousand miles, extending from the east to the west, passing by Chengzhou, Chuanyuan, Da Lin, Longzhou, Yancang, Heqing, Nanji, and Shu Tai – eight regions in total. It runs through hundreds of large cities, making it one of the most important trade routes on the Xiehe continent.

Longjiang has over a hundred tributaries, with the five longest being known as the Small Longjiang, which include Lingjiang, Han River, Huaijjiang, Yongjiang, and Liaojjiang.

Lingjiang, a branch of Longjiang, originates from the northwest and flows to the southeast, its three-thousand-mile course covers over a hundred large and small cities in Longzhou.

Xiling City is built along the river, with the mile-wide Lingjiang River splitting the city into two areas: South Xiling River and North Xiling River.

The Lingjiang, which runs through over a hundred cities, is also the most crucial economic source for Xiling. Even to this day, water transportation remains one of Xiling City’s most important industries.

As Xiling City is situated right in the center of Longzhou and is at the heart of the Lingjiang basin, it naturally became a flourishing commercial metropolis.

The Lingjiang Waterway is also one of the most convenient modes of transportation in Longzhou.

Midnight.

Under the Lingjiang Bridge, a robust teenager stands by a pillar, gazing at the surging Lingjiang with a thousand thoughts.

The young man has a tall and slender physique. Though dressed in plain clothes, he carries a sharp and aggressive air, unlike an ordinary boy.

He appears to be seventeen or eighteen, with extremely handsome features and a courageous aura. A scar separates the brow on his left eye into two parts, giving him a bold and untamed look.

The young man held a piece of white jade with cloud patterns and a large “Han” character engraving on it. He stood there for a long time.

After a while, Fang Han put the jade into his pocket and glanced in the direction of the martial hall.

Today is most likely his last day of being a student at the Tang Clan’s Martial Arts Hall.

tomorrow, the hall will discover his act of betrayal. The wealthy Tang family of Xiling would deem him a traitor and attempt

a massive

“I can replace it!”

since he could remember, he knew

Although North City of Xiling had many kind people and the old man always managed to get quite a fortune, it would be seized by strong thugs before he could bring it back to West City, and the old man would always end up knocked

waste. Fang Han did not want to become like him and

Han was captured by the same thugs along

a doubt, this brought him closer to his

how to steal, and Fang Han learned diligently because he believed that mastering this skill was the key step toward fulfilling his dream. As a result, he

became one of the

was during this time that he realized being a thief was not meant for him. Among the children of his age, a thief who was as skilled as him

child or not. He seized him by the neck and threw him

wasteland, naked under the open sky. In

one day, he too would be thrown to the ground

streets referred to him as Fat Liao. He was one of the biggest gang leaders in Linfoo Street, with

due to luck or his high talent, Fang Han survived the most anxiety-ridden years of

the only one left from his batch. Therefore, Fat Liao promoted Fang Han as the junior leader

other children how to steal and lead

Fang

if one day those thieves were caught red-handed and beaten to death or

particularly diligently and ruthlessly, training the kidnapped orphans tirelessly day and night to become qualified thieves.

was the best one, because he was able to steal dozens of gold coins every day. As a result, Fat Liao held him in high esteem and even wanted Fang Han to become his sworn son. Fang Han was

Liao’s hideout, carrying a beggar child, his face

that time, Fat Liao was having a meal with a dozen of his henchmen and laughed uproariously at the sight

were a dozen or so peak Mortal Realm fighters. Even if the middle-aged man had transcended the Mortal Realm, he couldn’t do anything to

middle-aged man asked the beggar child in his arms amidst the laughter,

of terror in his eyes, nodded and threw himself onto the shoulder

recognised the beggar. It was Gu Shi, one of the

chopped off his hands in front of

want to learn, you might as well beg,” the hooligan said coldly as

see any problem with that, but the spectacle before

intense killing intent seemed to