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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.

still a child, had come to Xiling City to subsist. It has been ten years

a month. Aside from this work, he also set up a stand in Fengqing Alley at

pitiful children. After deciding to look after those poor children, his small salary

to those privileged families, but for an

During festivals, there were always people who would commission him to write door

always. However, this time the visitors were not the usual people requesting his calligraphy,

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

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

several brothels and gambling dens. In the daytime, West City was governed by the clans, but

the Righteous Gang, would carve the

do you need to earn money in this alley by writing for others? Just nod your

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 after

he had been scolded by his boss

Alley, saw

silver hook, his pen flowed like a dragon and a snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without Counterfeit Zhang, having a younger Mi Bai

he came today to invite Mi Bai to

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

gentle and sincere,

supporting this orphaned teenager.

could combine 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

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

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

scar of “Righteous” in front of his face and said angrily, “Do you know

collar, Mi Bai

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