"Daddy!"
On the rear mountain of Sacred Peafowl Mountain, a graceful young girl quickly rushed towards Jiang Chen. It was none other than Jiang Chen and Dan Fei's precious daughter, Nian'er.
After so many years apart, Nian'er had grown up substantially, now a graceful young lady. She bounced around like a little deer, light on her feet, and her doll-like face revealed traces of Jiang Chen's charm in her brows and eyes.
Seeing his daughter, Jiang Chen's heroic spirit instantly softened into familial affection.
Jiang Chen had always felt an overwhelming sense of guilt towards his daughter.
"Nian'er, you've grown taller and older." Jiang Chen sighed, full of emotion. He had practically missed his daughter's entire upbringing.
In the blink of an eye, his daughter had grown up.
Although the martial dao world cannot be compared to ordinary children, missing his daughter's childhood years still made Jiang Chen feel deeply regretful.
