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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.

had come to Xiling City to subsist. It

coins a month. Aside from this work, he also set up a stand in Fengqing Alley at the beginning of each year to earn some money by

not for his own sake, but for those pitiful children. After deciding to look

mean nothing to those privileged

who would commission

However, this time the visitors were not

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

by a powerful figure. Even some smaller clans showed them respect. The boss of the Righteous Gang, Gongyangyi, was

Righteous Gang controlled all the thieves and beggars in the West City, along with several brothels and gambling

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

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

Fengqing Alley, Zhang Kuo 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, the dealer who had always cooperated well with the gang suddenly hanged himself after his

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

Zhang Kuo, who lived in Fengqing Alley,

dragon and a snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without Counterfeit Zhang, having

came today to invite Mi

counterfeit for you,” Mi Bai put down his brush and looked

gentle and sincere, but very

pillars supporting this orphaned teenager. There was no doubt about

doubt that Mi Bai was a genius in calligraphy and painting. He knew that he wasn’t a martial artist. Even though he was self-taught, he 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 price, so he could only earn

Mi Bai could guess without thinking,

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

of Mi Bai’s outfit with his sturdy arm, he stretched his arm with the scar of

by his collar, Mi Bai calmly repeated,

he could yield to anything for survival, he could never make the smallest concession in calligraphy and painting. Apart from calligraphy