"You've arrived."
The figure turned around, smiling as he looked at Lin Fan.
The young man before him bore an almost identical resemblance to Lin Fan, the only difference probably being the lingering trace of youthful innocence on Lin Fan's face!
But the brows of the young man before him carried an air of haughty pride; merely standing there, he exuded an unparalleled might that seemed to command the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!
Vast and boundless, majestic as the stars, the sun, and as profound as the universe itself!
"Holding the sun and moon, plucking the stars, there is no other like him in this world!"
This was Lin Fan's assessment of him.
If he didn't know that this person was possibly his own father, Lin Fan even had the urge to prostrate himself in worship!
"Who are you?" Lin Fan's voice trembled slightly.
"I'm your dad!"
The young man grinned, his mouth brimming with a flippant air.
