When Xiao Hei left, it still left behind a tiny little black creature.
Fang Zhiyi was a little puzzled: "Really? Do you leave one of these in every world?"
"Why not give it away?" Xiao Hei said, taking out a round ball from his body. The ball emitted a faint aura of the Heavenly Dao. "Look, this is what the previous transmigrators offered."
Fang Zhiyi reached out and took it, then looked at it: "You didn't die, you're lucky."
"What do you mean by that!" Little Black snatched back the bead and threw it into his mouth.
In a small town in the Western Shu Kingdom, Fang Zhiyi staggered down the street, took a pear from a vendor, and then picked up a bowl of freshly cooked noodles from a noodle stall. The stall owner wanted to curse, but when he saw it was him, he could only shut his mouth, his face full of indignation.
He's a local thug in Yangcheng, not because he's a great fighter, but because he's incredibly shameless. If you mess with him, he'll pester you every day, making it impossible for you to do anything right.
Recently, some outsiders have come to Yangcheng, which is enough to arouse Fang Zhiyi's curiosity, especially since there are quite a few beautiful girls among them. He mustered up his courage and secretly sneaked into the inn where those people were staying.
However, these people all possessed martial arts skills, and he was merely a petty thug. How could he possibly deceive their keen hearing? Soon, Fang Zhiyi was grabbed by a man who loudly questioned him about his purpose. Fang Zhiyi fully utilized his strengths, resorting to tantrums and joking around, but the other party was unmoved and launched a fierce attack on him.
This blow caused Fang Zhiyi to vomit blood, but fortunately he was still half alive. The innkeeper recognized him and, fearing that someone might die, had the waiter take him home and left him some money to buy medicine.
Fang Zhiyi then lay down on her family's earthen bed, where she remained for three months.
Little did he know that by lying down like that, he had narrowly escaped a catastrophe.
Once he recovered somewhat, he started thinking about how to get revenge. Although he knew he couldn't beat them, he couldn't just take the beating for nothing. He decided to find his brothers and extort some money from them.
But when Fang Zhiyi reappeared on the street, she was dumbfounded. The street was deserted, and dozens of households even had white silk hanging in front of their doors. After making some inquiries, Fang Zhiyi learned what had happened.
The group of outsiders came to Yangcheng with a clear purpose: they seemed to be there to fight for a certain treasure. While Fang Zhiyi was recuperating, the treasure appeared in the world, and the martial artists from all over the country fought each other to win it. The group that had stayed at the inn earlier won the treasure. Faced with the pursuit and interception of other martial arts masters, this group decided to run to where there were more people.
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