I, a Scion of the Great Song, Recruit the Two Dragons of Erlong Mountain from the Start!

I was born with the blood of the imperial family of the Great Song, but at birth, I was switched with a civet cat and the crown prince, then left to drift through the martial world for eighteen years.

People only know that I came from humble beginnings. No one knows that the man who raised me and taught me martial arts was Zhou Tong, known throughout the martial world as Iron Arm.

After eighteen years of grueling training, I reached the Grandmaster realm, becoming strong enough to stand alongside the finest fighters under heaven.

Only when a secret imperial decree arrived in the mountains did I learn my true identity: a prince of the Zhao clan.

The day I returned to the capital, the court was shaken. Emperor Huizong, burdened by eighteen years of remorse over losing his son, defied the opposition of his officials and granted me the title of Prince of Jingzhao.

From then on, the martial world had a new rule: whether you were a Liangshan hero or the leader of a bandit stronghold, break the law and your case would be filed.

Those who could be put to use would be recruited in accordance with the law; those who were guilty would be punished in accordance with the law.

Only later did the martial world understand that the most frightening thing was never a blade. It was a young prince who stood at the pinnacle of imperial power and cared nothing for the courtesies of the martial world.