The Sorrowmender

PAID Chapter 82 – Madman

"I lift my brush and laugh at the heavens, writing the myriad paths of the mortal world."

"When my name is inscribed on the golden list, will I dare to challenge the world's injustice?"

The resonant voice, like an evening drum, echoed across the fields and reverberated in the night sky.

The young scholar pointed at the heavens, angrily denouncing the world's injustices, venting the grievances in his heart.

Xu Qingzhou listened, watching, his heart slightly moved. He took a slow sip of old wine, unsure of what to make of it.

A scholar before the wine, a madman after.

Jian Xiaoshu appeared ordinary, seemingly unable to even truss a chicken, harmless in appearance. Yet beneath this frail exterior lay a fierce beast.

With great ambition, he wished to transform into a dragon. If one day he truly gained power—

If benevolent, it would be a great blessing for the world.

If malevolent, it would be a great calamity for the world.

Not simple, not simple at all.

"Brother Xu, if I truly gain power, today's kindness will be repaid a hundredfold, no, a thousandfold—come, drink."

Before he could drink, Jian Xiaoshu's swaying body suddenly went limp, and he lay down among the dry leaves, falling asleep.

Xu Qingzhou's brow twitched, an involuntary smile appearing on his face.

"Such bold words, but your drinking capacity is lacking."

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