Mao Ni

The epic and legendary tale of an extraordinary young man rising up from the masses, traversing his life in the pursuit of quantity over quality. His inquisitive voice echoes infinitely through the hills of the immortal Academy: "I am one who would rather suffer an eternity of destined calamities than beg for solace from thy saints..."

Larbre Studio

Nightfall

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"I rank thirteenth, so you may call me Thirteen."

"You're also familiar with talismans?"

"Senior Brother Thirteen, are you also familiar with calligraphy?"

"Senior Brother Thirteen, what do you think of this Chicken Soup Calligraphy?"

"The strokes in this piece are unrestrained, appearing leisurely but lacking in soul. This piece seems novel, but in actuality, the calligrapher used some underhanded tricks to mimic the proper method of doing calligraphy. It lacks honesty and elegance, not at all worth a mention."

Like the Wilderness cold winds that constantly entered the tents, those conversations during their journey kept emerging in Mo Shanshan's mind. Her dazed eyes appeared more and more confused, even somewhat lost.

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