Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chen FengXing's gaze was stern. "If anyone remains ignorant and disrupts military discipline during such a critical time, exploiting the people and inciting unrest, they will be mercilessly killed!" This severe warning made many people tremble in fear, bowing their heads and addressing him respectfully.

"Governor, how could Dragon Lord go on an undercover visit? This is terrifying. If he finds out something, what should we do?"

"Yes, Governor, you are our superior in Yenching. You can't just sit idly by."

"We all look up to you. You have a wide network and many connections. Please help us and see if you can establish contact with Dragon Lord, asking him to spare us."

All the officials gathered in front of Guan Ping An, their faces filled with anxiety and nervousness.

"Why are you all looking at me? Do you remember that I am the governor? I told you to behave and not go too far. Did anyone listen?" Guan Ping An was furious, frustrated that his words fell on deaf ears. "Now, as the governor, I am just a figurehead. I have no money or soldiers. What use am I to you?"

"Find your own solutions and prepare for the aftermath!"

With a dark expression, Guan Ping An finished speaking and left in a huff.

After Guan Ping An left, everyone was drenched in sweat and filled with worry. It seemed like the situation in Yenching was about to change drastically!

Shortly after, almost everyone issued mandatory orders to their subordinates: behave and don't cause any trouble, or else people will die!

Within the borders of Yenching, orders were sent out, and intelligence networks were activated, conducting searches throughout the entire region.

Where is Dragon Soul, the God of War?

At this moment, I am on a train slowly departing from Yenching.

In a seat by the window, a young man sat upright. His plain clothes couldn't hide the majestic aura emanating from him. He gazed out the window at the passing scenery, as if this land were dear to his heart! "It has been five years, Xi Ye. I have returned."

The man muttered to himself, speaking in a calm tone.

He was none other than Chu Feng, the Dragon Soul, who had left countless top figures in Yenching at a loss, desperately searching for him!

No one would have expected that this prestigious figure, My Lord, would be leisurely traveling to Xi Ye on a train.

The people on the train would never have imagined that one day they would be riding with the God of War.

Chu Feng had his own plans for this journey.

First, it is clear that internal conflicts have existed in Xi Ye over the past few years under the control of various powerful individuals. As a powerful force crossing the river, he knew they would unite to oppose him. He needed to break this situation and make them panic and fear him.

The most dangerous enemy was the hidden one.

Second, the train would pass through the border of Xi Ye, allowing him to have a clearer view of the terrain and formulate battle plans against the Xi Xia army. Everything was under his control!

"Ring, ring..."

At that moment, Chen FengXing's phone rang.

Chu Feng put on his earphones and had a brief conversation.

"Dragon Lord, as expected, the cunning foxes of Xi Ye have almost all mobilized to welcome you."

Listening to the description on the other end, Chu Feng smirked contemptuously. After so many years, they were still using the same old tricks.

Suddenly, Chu Feng's eyes flickered, and he asked, "Has Prince Ping Xi sent someone to greet me?"