Perhaps He Truly Was an Extraordinary Man

But while he had taken it in, Zhou Guangdai and Zhou Guanghan had not.

He Ling often went to see them. Zhou Guangdai would ask about scholarly matters, while Zhou Guanghan was rather scatterbrained.

She simply liked keeping He Ling company and often went to play with Black Bull and Little Scarlet. Carefree and without much ambition in her heart, she only harbored some yearning for the world of wandering heroes. She was very innocent.

"Second Sister, Third Sister, let's go home."

Zhou Guangyi looked at Little Scarlet on the ground and smiled. "Little Scarlet, you should hurry home too. It's getting late."

"Woof woof~" Little Scarlet shot the little brats a disdainful glance, kicked off with its legs, and instantly leaped onto the wall.

Bang bang~~!

"Ah! That damned Little Scarlet has come into my courtyard to steal chickens again?!"

"Chase it down!"

"Woof woof woof!"

Little Scarlet bared its teeth in laughter and even let loose several loud, foul-smelling farts toward the ground. Chickens fluttered and dogs howled all along its path, and in an instant, it had stirred the whole alley into lively chaos.

Zhou Guangyi and the others pointed into the distance and burst into laughter. They were all children at heart, and slowly made their way home as well.

Outside the alley.

Old Blind Man was also slowly putting away his painting stand. Though a contest had just taken place nearby, for some reason, this spot had not been affected in the slightest. Even the sheets of paper had not been disturbed.

He rolled up quite a few things, leaned on a rotten old walking stick, and slowly made his way into the alley. Yet his posture was far straighter than before.

What Old Blind Man did not know was that a strand of