"Sword Qi to Silk? It's him!"
Seeing the Monarch of Dajin Country dressed in a golden robe, Zhao Letian's heart shook.
This man's appearance, extremely similar to his, had a face carved by knife and axe, brimming with proud and lofty bones, a cold demeanor, and a temperament of unyielding arrogance, his gaze deep, carrying an imposing dominance!
This man was his father whom he had never met before, the Monarch of Dajin Country, Ye Wentian!
"Wentian!"
Zhao Letian's mother, Zhao Yixin, revealed a look of excitement in her beautiful eyes.
And Zhao Letian's maternal grandfather, Zhao Dahai, also showed a complex expression when looking at Ye Wentian.
Now, they knew that Ye Wentian indeed had his difficulties back then, and even now, it wasn't that he intentionally didn't show himself; meeting them would cost Ye Wentian his life!
Yet, Ye Wentian still appeared in front of them!
They knew very well why he had done this!
