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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.

act of betrayal. The wealthy Tang family of Xiling would deem

massive entity, but Fang Han

“I can replace it!”

could remember, he knew he was

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 down to the

a waste. Fang Han did not want to become like him and set out his first ambition to

was captured by the same thugs along with several

a doubt, this brought him closer to his

key step toward fulfilling his dream. As a result, he learned very quickly, and before long, his skill even surpassed that of the old

of

a thief was not meant for him. Among the children of his

child or not. He seized him by the neck and threw him to the ground. Fang Han then saw this

was left in a wasteland, naked under the

be

him as Fat Liao. He was one of the biggest gang leaders in Linfoo Street, with dozens of thugs and over a

Fang Han survived the most anxiety-ridden

thieves died or got crippled one after another, Fang Han was the only one left from his batch. Therefore,

children how to steal and lead

delighted Fang Han

one day those thieves were caught red-handed and beaten to death or maimed, Fang Han would remain untouchable, which brought

particularly diligently and ruthlessly, training the kidnapped orphans tirelessly day and night to become qualified thieves. Only when he had enough thieves under him, would he not have to take the field

in high esteem and even wanted Fang Han to become his sworn son. Fang Han was moved to tears, as he saw Fat Liao as his idol and

day, a knife-wielding middle-aged man burst into Fat Liao’s hideout, carrying a beggar child, his

Fat Liao was having a meal with a dozen of his

to them. Among these henchmen, there were a dozen or so peak Mortal Realm fighters. Even if the middle-aged man had transcended the

beggar child in his arms amidst the laughter,

his eyes, nodded and threw himself onto the shoulder of the middle-aged

was Gu Shi, one of the children

tongue and chopped off his hands in front of the

don’t want to learn, you might as well beg,” the hooligan said

see any problem with that, but the spectacle before his eyes made him realise how wrong he

head again, the intense killing intent seemed to