Slowly lowering his head to inspect his now healthy and strong legs, he slowly moved a few times before kicking a few times as his confidence grew. Suddenly, he broke out into laughter and smiled from ear to ear until he was in tears. This general who had once shaken the world, an iron blooded man who did not shed tears when he suffered a plot against him, had broken down in tears when he had recovered!
He saw, with tears in his eyes, the affectionate moment between his father and his son. A surge of emotions overwhelmed him and, with a quick two steps, suddenly plopped down on his knees.
"This unworthy child pays respect to father!" It's been ten years… ten years where he was unable to give such a gift to his father!
Jun Zhantian was trembling from head to toe as he faltered. "My son… stand up. Quickly. Quickly stand up…"
"Moxie!" Jun Wuyi stood up and stared deeply at Jun Moxie. "You have given me back my life…"
