A boy in tattered clothes hid in a cherry tree, watching the girl below with the wary eyes of a young beast. The innocent girl looked up at him and asked, "Want to come down and play?"
The boy wept uncontrollably. Four Martial Souls appeared behind him, and their thirty-six red Soul Rings stunned everyone present. Holding the girl in his arms, he cried, "I don't want to be a born Titled Douluo. I don't want four Martial Souls. Everyone just wants to use me and treats me like a monster. You're the only one who wants to play with me. Don't die. Please don't die. Heaven, don't let her die. I'd give up everything I have to save her."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
