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.

to Xiling City to subsist. It has

forty gold coins a month. Aside from this work, he also set up a stand in

After deciding to look after those poor

rising sharply. This may mean nothing to those privileged families, but for

exceptional. During festivals, there were always people who would

Alley, as always. However, this time the

thin clothes, with their muscular arms exposed. The word “Righteous,” carved with a knife on their left arms, indicated their

Righteous Gang was the 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 martial artist at the peak of the Mortal Realm, and his eight top followers were also martial artists in the Mortal Realm. Their reputation was a force to

City, along with several brothels and gambling dens. In the daytime, West City was governed by the clans, but at night the gang ruled the

young man who joined the Righteous Gang, would carve the word “Righteous” onto

bowed towards Mi Bai and said, “With your high talents, why do you need to earn

was one of the reliable assistants of Fatjingang. The counterfeit business he managed was one of the main incomes for the Righteous Gang. However, for some reason,

once, the counterfeit business ended, and he had been scolded by his boss

Fengqing Alley, saw Mi Bai’s writing

dragon and a snake. Excited about this, he felt that even

came today to invite

you,” Mi Bai put down his brush and looked

gentle and sincere, but

supporting this orphaned

genres to produce stunning works that you

Bai could guess without thinking, was to fake calligraphy and paintings

red. He couldn’t

Bai’s outfit with his sturdy arm, he stretched his arm with the scar of “Righteous” in front of his face and said angrily, “Do

grabbed by his collar, Mi Bai

from calligraphy and painting, Mi Bai had nothing else. If he gave this up, he didn’t know what he

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