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Clearly, the Tiger Brave Camp and Sound Shooting Camp had been carefully prepared specifically for the Ximen Family and the Yang Family.
Chen Xiaojun raised an eyebrow. "With the strength of your two families, and your prestige and influence in the Blade Alliance and Archer Guild, forming teams like these would be much more convenient."
Ximen Rongcheng could not help praising, "Good grief. With the way you're setting this up, aren't you recreating the former glory of our Heavenly Soldier Sect's Blade Hall, Bow Hall, and Spear Hall?"
Chen Xiaojun looked perfectly composed. He said leisurely, "As descendants of the Heavenly Soldier Sect, we naturally ought to shoulder the heavy responsibility of restoring the sect's former glory."
In the distant past, the Tiger Brave Camp, the Sound Shooting Camp, and the Imperial Guard Camp had been the glorious titles of the elite troops of the Blade, Bow, and Spear Halls within the Super Power known as the Heavenly Soldier Sect, representing supreme honor.
The Seven Heavenly Martial Soldiers—blade, sword, spear, staff, bow, hammer, and axe—each weapon had once dominated in its own right, each occupying its own hall.
This unique arrangement had allowed the Heavenly Soldier Sect to sweep across the vast battlefield, invincible wherever it went.
This was the deep impression Chen Xiaojun had gained from browsing the clan's ancient records, stirring and impassioned.
This was the origin of the words "Heavenly Soldier"!
For every descendant of the Heavenly Soldier Sect, this piece of history was etched into their bones, impossible to forget.
By comparison, their old enemy, the Heaven Holding Sect, had been more refined in tactics, excelling at precise combat within small areas and leaning toward cultivating elite forces.
Back then, if the Heavenly Soldier Sect had not held the line against the