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Chapter 119: Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Scholar

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Xiling once had a tiny village named Mi Village.

It was founded by a couple at the peak of the Mortal Realm, who gathered over a dozen martial artists from the same realm and established a small village about fifty miles outside Xiling City.

The little village gradually prospered, the couple also had a child, and everything developed in a good direction.

But in the year 1768 of the Longzhou Calendar, an entrance to a fantasy world opened near the village. When Tang Mi family arrived, conflict ensued.

Many of the village’s martial artists asserted that since the fantasy world opened near the village, the resources inside must be shared with the village.

This declaration gained support from many village martial artists, who sent representatives to negotiate with Tang Mi’s household.

The result was tragic – the act was perceived as a provocation to the Tang Mi family. Mi Village was razed to the ground overnight.

All adults in the village were killed, and children over five years old were slain. Only those innocent little children were preserved, allegedly taken to a benevolent place.

Mi Bai hid in a dark room, not daring to breathe. It took ten days for him to emerge.

The thriving Mi Village had become ruins. Mi Bai, aged ten, dug a large hole and buried the ashes.

As a young child, he couldn’t understand why such a disaster would befall the village.

The village was destroyed, his family was killed, but he needed to stay strong and survive.

City to subsist. It has been ten years

as a scribe at a pawnshop, earning forty gold coins a month. Aside from this work, he also set up a stand in Fengqing Alley at

his own sake, but for those pitiful children. After deciding

of grains in Xiling had been rising sharply. This may mean nothing to those privileged families, but for an ordinary civilian

always people who would commission him to write door couplets to celebrate

the visitors were not the usual people requesting his calligraphy, but a

clothes, with their muscular arms exposed. The word “Righteous,” carved with

largest underground organization in the North City, rumored to be backed by a powerful figure. Even some smaller clans showed them respect. The boss of the Righteous Gang, Gongyangyi, was a skillful

in the West City, along with several brothels and gambling dens. In the daytime, West City was governed

would carve the word “Righteous” onto his

The gang member Zhang Kuo bowed towards Mi Bai and said, “With your high talents, why do you need to earn money in this alley by writing for others? Just nod your head and you will be

assistants of Fatjingang. The counterfeit business he managed was one of the main incomes for the Righteous Gang. However, for some reason, the dealer who had always cooperated well with the gang suddenly hanged himself

he had been scolded by his

Kuo, who lived in Fengqing Alley, saw Mi Bai’s writing

snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without Counterfeit Zhang, having a younger Mi Bai was

today to invite Mi Bai to make a

won’t counterfeit for you,” Mi Bai put down

tone was gentle and

painting were the only pillars supporting this orphaned teenager. There was no doubt

the strengths of various genres to produce stunning works that you can’t forget once seen. But since he was unknown, his exquisite calligraphy couldn’t sell for a high price, so

a fortune that Zhang Kuo mentioned, Mi Bai could guess without thinking, was to fake calligraphy and

Kuo’s face turned red. He couldn’t believe that Mi Bai would dare

arm with the scar of “Righteous” in front of his face and said angrily, “Do you know the consequences of offending

by his collar, Mi

he could never make the smallest concession in calligraphy and painting. Apart from calligraphy and