Han Li was born to a prostitute as a child and has been living in the brothel ever since, searing for scraps to survive another day. His mother never took a second look at him on the day of his entry into the world, and the boss, known as "Big Momma," saw cheap labour. By the time Han Li turned six, he had a thorough understanding of the human mindset. He saw a world where the strong get the women and riches while the rest fight for scraps. Han Li used his understanding of human psychology to survive in a world that has no use for the weak. While this did help him navigate through most of his experience, there were
those customers, mostly drunk male customers, that loved to beat him up to show off.
Hey, you cretins, come here to have a son; I've got something for you. Hello, Skrapz.
He proceeds to throw a bone at Hanley.
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Handy says while looking down, but no one sees anger in his eyes while looking down. His angry words towards the warrior, but mostly his situation.
The way Hanley solved his revenge was by stealing the Warriors' cultivation books, which mainly consisted of body cultivation.
By the age of 8, he had accumulated 22-30 manuals that could help him on the journey to cultivation.
And with the money he'd scavenged over the years, the boy got himself a library pass in which he could see what was needed and what requirements one needed for a start on the journey towards the peak.
Mr. Jonathan was a librarian who saw a glint of intelligence in the young boy, so he recommended Hanley books that could help him in his endeavours.
Thank you for your advice, Mr. Johnson; it would have taken me much longer to come up with titles and locations, which would have delayed his journey.
You're welcome, Hanley; it was only a matter of time before you found it, as I saw your dedication over the years, and finding someone so hard-working at such a young age is extremely rare and will take you far.
Hanley went back to his abode and before he could sneak into his room, which was in the attic in the brothel, Big Mama told him to get to work. He agreed and went upstairs to the attic to change clothes and hide the book he got from the library under his bed.