Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Yun Muqing smiled, and the atmosphere in the living room became harmonious and warm. Even Mr. Zhong, who was pouring coffee on the side, had a satisfied smile on his face.

It had been a long time since the Lord's residence felt so warm and filled with a human touch.

"Master Feng, now it's only you left. Everyone is waiting for your triumphant return and a family reunion," Mr. Zhong said, looking around with emotion in his eyes.

The news of the Dragon Soul's God of War regaining control of the Xi Ye military and setting off for battle had not only caused a sensation in Yenching City but also shocked and excited the Xi Ye side. They had even prepared the highest level of reception for this god-level figure.

At this moment, above the Xi Ye airport

A private plane hovered and prepared to land, escorted by nearly a hundred fighter jets!

The airport had been sealed off, with six layers of security lines set up, all filled with heavily armed soldiers.

At the airport passage stood more than a dozen top figures from Xi Ye, many of them carrying stars on their shoulders, and even some high-ranking officials. But at this moment, they formed two rows, waiting with utmost respect.

Because the person they were about to welcome had an extremely high status, like a deity in Xi Ye!

The Dragon Soul's God of War is unparalleled in the nation!

He was once the true leader of Xi Ye and also the military soul in the hearts of the 300,000 Xi Ye soldiers!

As they watched the plane slowly descend, excitement and fanaticism appeared in everyone's eyes. "He's here; the Dragon Lord is finally here!"

"Yes, after five years apart, the Dragon Lord has finally returned, and we can finally have a good fight!"

"Damn it, when has Xi Ye ever suffered such humiliation? It's all because of those bastards in power. After the Dragon Lord stepped down, they only cared about fighting for power and personal gain, making Xi Ye a mess. Now that the Dragon Lord is back, let's see who dares to be insolent."

The military officers all let out a sigh of relief, as if they had found their backbone.

However, on the other hand, the civilian officials wore worried and nervous expressions.

Xi Ye had fallen into its current state, and they, the advocates of negotiation and peace, bore great responsibility for it.

They had heard that this Dragon Soul's God of War was always decisive and ruthless. They didn't know if he would come and establish his authority by chopping off their heads.

Especially the leader, a man in his fifties with gold-rimmed glasses and a slim figure, had a helpless and frustrated expression on his face.

He was the current governor of Xi Ye, the highest-ranking official, and was in charge of maintaining peace and order.

But under his management, Xi Ye was anything but peaceful and even erupted into a national war!

As a result, his position as the leader was on shaky ground, and he lived in constant fear of being kicked out.

But today, it seemed like his fears were about to come true.

The God of War, the Dragon Soul, who controlled the military power of 300,000 soldiers in Xi Ye and held the Regent's Order while wearing the uniform of the Dragon Lord, had just taken office. With him around, the leader's position would become nothing more than a decoration.

This made him extremely frustrated and gave him a headache.

"Ugh..."

Just then, the plane finally landed slowly, and everyone became extremely alert.

"Welcome back, Dragon Lord!"

Everyone at the scene shouted in unison.

Every officer and every soldier had a fanatical look in their eyes. This was their military soul, their guardian god.

The civil officials, including Governor Guan Ping An, also hurried forward, pretending to be enthusiastic and honored to welcome him. "Sigh..."

The next second, the plane cabin opened, and when everyone saw the person walking out, they were all stunned and speechless. Where was the Dragon Lord?