In Douluo Dalu, winds rise and leaves fall. In a corner of Spirit Hall, six-year-old Qian Renxue found a three-year-old abandoned child.
He was filthy from head to toe. The only clean thing about him was a jade pendant, engraved with "Ying" on the front and "Qin" on the back.
"From now on, your name is Qian Yingqin." She took his hand. "Stay with me, and no one will bully you."
At that moment, she had no idea what she had brought home.
On the day of Martial Soul Awakening, an ancient empire stirred to life within him.
A general clad in black armor knelt on one knee. "Your humble general, Meng Tian, pays his respects to the young lord."
A scholar holding a bamboo slip bowed. "Your servant, Li Si, pays his respects to the young lord."
One a man of letters, the other a man of war. One gentle, the other resolute. Their soul power grew in step with their Host's: at Level 90, they too would be at Level 90.
Unbeatable at the same level, with an impregnable defense.
And whenever night fell, he would plunge into a dream of that iron-and-blood battlefield. At the Battle of Changping, 450,000 were buried alive. Bai Qi stood with his whip in hand and said coldly:
"The people of Qin are fierce. You are not worthy."
"Then I'll fight until I am."
After watching it for a long time, people were still confused.
It is said that the Qin Empire was built, but it is actually a romance novel.