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A while later.
In the frozen wilderness, a family of four was reunited.
Naran’s eyes went red the moment he saw him, still a youth in appearance but undeniably his father.
He dropped to his knees, tears streaming down without shame.
“Father!”
The last time he cried was probably the day he was born.
Li Yuan looked down at the towering, broad-shouldered man before him, already showing the weight of age.
He closed his eyes briefly.
And in his mind, a memory from over 30 years ago stirred, of a boy born a natural sixth rank, constantly picking fights. He’d fight anyone, anywhere. But in the end, only the tribe’s Khagan could give him a proper match.
So every day, that kid would wander the tribe asking, “Where’s my father? Where’s my father?”
Not long after, chaos erupted within the Nine Flames Tribe.
The old-guard natives, unwilling to see the rise of the new generation, stole the Khagan’s axe in secret.
But before the rebel faction could even lay hands on it, the boy had already crushed the rebellion with blood and fire. He reclaimed the golden axe with his own hands, treaded over the corpses of traitors, and ascended the throne of the Khagan.
More events followed, one after another.
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