Seeing that his sixteenth birthday, the age of adulthood, was approaching, he still hadn't cultivated any true qi. According to family rules, he would have to leave the Lin family and fend for himself. Once he left the family as an ordinary person with no money or skills, he would probably end up struggling on the streets for the rest of his life.,Whispers filled the crowd, with most people agreeing that it was highly probable. After all, the Spring River Flows into Pictorial Scrolls was a masterpiece passed down for five hundred years. If a buyer who matched perfectly came along, they might be willing to pay thousands or even tens of thousands of gold coins.,With hands clasped behind his back, within a space no bigger than a square foot, a wind blew automatically, and the robes behind him rustled like hunting garments!。