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

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

own sake, but for those pitiful children. After

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

During festivals, there were always people who would

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

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

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

Gang controlled all the thieves and beggars in the West City, along with several brothels and gambling dens. In the daytime, West City was

the Righteous Gang, would carve the word “Righteous” onto

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,

once, the counterfeit business ended, and he had been

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

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

came today to invite Mi

you,” Mi Bai put down his brush and looked

tone was gentle and sincere, but very

only pillars supporting this orphaned teenager. There

produce stunning works that you can’t forget once seen. But since he was unknown, his exquisite calligraphy couldn’t

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

couldn’t believe

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

grabbed by his collar, Mi Bai calmly repeated, “Death,

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

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