The Mightiest Little Peasant

’m better than you!”

The crowd was very lively.

They squeezed into Ritian Pavilion, went around the place, then came out.

Tang Hao also went in to take a look.
What was left of Ritian Pavilion was an empty shell.
The tables, chairs, and even the doors and windows had been removed.

After looking around, he followed the crowd out.

Next to Ritian Pavilion were many street stalls selling a variety of items.

He took a closer look and saw that they were liquor bowls the same as Ritian, chopsticks the same as Ritian, and so on.
The prices were quite high.

Many people bought those items.

Tang Hao rolled his eyes.
He finally could not hold back his curiosity and asked, “What’s so famous about this Tang Ritian?”

Everyone fell silent when they heard that.

They turned to look at him as if they were looking at a monster.

“What’s… what’s wrong?”

Tang Hao was stunned.

“Hahaha! He doesn’t know who Tang Ritian is! Where is this country bumpkin from?”

“Tell me, have you been living under a rock for the past year?”

Everyone burst into laughter.

“Let me tell you, Tang Ritian is the most famous person on the Ninth Continent.
He’s an awesome legend.”

They rushed over and shouted at Tang Hao.

“An awesome legend?” Tang Hao laughed dryly.

Then, someone came and handed him a book.
The title of the book blinded him.

The True Chronicles of Tang Ritian!

He quickly browsed through it and saw that it was all nonsense.
A weather anomaly when he was born? Nonsense! Utter nonsense!

Tang Hao could not take it anymore.
He returned the book and left.

Ritian Valley was beyond the city gate on the opposite side.
Even more people were crowded there.
There were people young and old.

“My dear disciple, come and pay your respects here.
You might be able to be a peerless prodigy like Tang Ritian!”

“You’ll have to work hard, my son.
Learn from that prodigy Tang Ritian and bring glory to your family!”

The middle-aged and old men lectured the young people beside them.

It was a lively scene in the valley.

Tang Hao went around and felt a pang of nostalgia.

A year had passed in the blink of an eye.
He had not returned to Earth for the past year, and he wondered how Sis Xiangyi and the others had been.

He could not wait to return to Earth, but after looking around, he decided to wait for a little longer.
He could not open the passage when there were so many people around.

He returned to Nanping City and went to a tavern that he used to frequent.

He sat down and drank a bit of liquor.
He could hear many people around him talking about him.

“I’m really famous!” He lamented.

He thought that people would have forgotten about him after a year, but did not expect that he had become more famous instead.

After a while, someone slammed the table and shouted, “Shut up! Tang Ritian? A legend? He’s more like a legendary joke!”

Everyone in the tavern fell silent in an instant.
All the people turned around to look at him.

When they saw clearly who said that, their expressions became fearful.

Four people were sitting at that table.
They were all dressed in black and carried ancient swords on their backs.
A broken sword, the symbol of Broken Sword Mountain, was embroidered on their robes.

The person who spoke was in his thirties.
He was burly and had a profound demeanor to him.
He was an expert in the State of the Nascent Soul.

“What’s so great about Tang Ritian? He wouldn’t be able to defeat our sect leader if he did not have external help.
I could’ve killed him if we fought one-on-one!”

The person slammed the table and shouted arrogantly.

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