The Fierce Soldier King

"Welcome to Dragon Soul! The new King of Soldiers!"

Beneath the five-star red flag and the banner of Dragon Soul, a young man stood tall and imposing. His brows were sharp, his eyes bright, his physique vigorous and powerful. On this day, he irrevocably changed his fate.

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He Tian received a Chinese Dragon badge—the emblem of Dragon Soul. For this, He Tian had strived for seventeen long years, from the age of two until now. From a mere recruit to King of Soldiers, and now, a member of Dragon Soul.

He Tian possessed everything others could envy.

Dragon Soul was China’s most mysterious and elite organization. Unknown to the world, it carried the country’s most vital missions. It was the true force behind the scenes, representing ultimate combat prowess.

Within Dragon Soul, there was no power balancing. Its members were few—how many, He Tian himself did not know. Yet every member was capable of turning the tide of a small-scale war. Dragon Soul was the nation’s hidden, ultimate strength.

At its head was the true Dragon Chief: an old man, whose power was unfathomable.

"Old man! We meet again!" He Tian arrived at Dragon Soul’s headquarters and saw the Dragon Chief. Since he was two, the Chief had brought him here; though they met once a year, it was never of He Tian’s own accord. This time was different—He Tian finally had the right to initiate the meeting.

"Stand straight, don’t fool around with me. King of Soldiers? Where do you look like a King of Soldiers?" The Dragon Chief was aged, but