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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

worked 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 the beginning of each year to earn some money by writing door couplets and

was not for his own sake, but for those pitiful children. After deciding to look after those poor children, his small

rising sharply. This may mean nothing to those

his calligraphy was exceptional. During festivals, there were always people who would commission him to write door couplets to celebrate

his stand in Fengqing Alley, as always. However, this time the visitors were not the usual people requesting his

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

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,

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

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

Mi!” 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

for 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

and he had been scolded

Alley, saw

snake. Excited about this, he felt that even without

he came today to invite Mi Bai to

put down his brush and looked at Zhang Kuo

was gentle and sincere,

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

he could combine the strengths of various genres to produce stunning works that

a fortune that Zhang Kuo mentioned, Mi Bai could

Zhang Kuo’s face turned red. He couldn’t believe that

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

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