Chapter 437 Heavenly Demon True Understanding_4

Hair flying wildly, a single hand extended forward, a single fingertip pointing out.

That was the posture he had when he had slain the Dragon of Divine Calamity in Boston.

He took out the clay figurine, only to find crooked, twisting letters on the base: "Dragon Slayer and happy birthday, Dad!"

Xu Yi's carefully maintained calm shattered, as he fiercely grasped at his heart, feeling something there split open, the pain rendering him breathless.

He remembered, in three days it would be his birthday.

What mood was Xiaoyu in when she molded this figurine? Was it anticipation, or concern?

Since her birth, she had never seen her father, but her mother and everyone around her always told her, her father was a hero.

She longed to be like other children, to be able to act spoiled in her father's arms, to have her father take her to the supermarket to buy snacks, to the park to blow bubbles...