Chapter 63: Father's Love, King to King

Both of them received the message and fell into deep thought.

Xiulote clenched his fists. Through the message, he seemed to faintly see his father's resolute face and the struggles of the Teotihuacan legions.

In his memory, his father was a truly strong samurai. He never spoke gentle words to him, even before he went to battle, his consolation was, "My son, you must be as strong as a samurai. As a samurai, you should calmly face death as if it were the way home!"

His father just buried his tenderness deep in his heart. He would feel for the exhaustion of his son after capturing prisoners, wanting his son to rest; he would clasp his son's hand, reminding him to be cautious; he would kiss his forehead, embracing his son in his chest. Oh, and there was the time when he was just born, when his father lifted him high and let out a hearty laugh.

Thinking of this, the young man also smiled warmly.