Greenish-black without white

He was just a common and unremarkable villager, with his face towards the yellow soil and his back to the sky, bullied and despised by others.
However, one day, he suddenly received a heritage of golden advice, and from then on, he embarked on a path of counterattacking his fate.

The Fortunate Demoniac Little Village Doctor

"Ah, damn it!" Liu Hun slammed his fist on the floor angrily. Lin Shanhu had already passed away, and he was just one step too late. Even with the Silver Dragon, facing someone already dead, there was nothing he could do.


"Liu... Liu Hun... wuu wuu wuu..." Lin Mengmei suddenly threw herself onto Liu Hun and burst into loud sobs once more. She had cried countless times on the stage, but none were as heart-wrenching as today.


Liu Hun hugged Lin Mengmei, vowing to find the murderer and avenge the blood debt with blood!


Following that, Liu Hun, in accordance with custom, arranged the most solemn funeral for Lin Shanhu. He ordered all disciples of the Lin Family's troupe to come down from the mountain, blending into the funeral procession to see Lin Shanhu off on his last journey.


Chapter 281: The Radish Pit