The Alien Son-in-Law Had It Rough
Wang Yue was immersed in his studies and didn't pay attention to his surroundings for a while. Everyone else, including Xuan Mo, was gazing at the Heroes' Monument, lost in their own thoughts and remembering the heroes' deeds. No one had the time to spare.
Just then, someone's voice suddenly rang out. "The warriors' sacrifice must not be in vain. Abduo Rui, we always thought you had perished. We never imagined you had been holding on and keeping watch all this time, never giving up."
Xuan Mo frowned at the projection that had suddenly appeared. She didn't know who he was, but his clothes were the same as those worn by the elder who had died back then, so she had a vague idea of his identity. She hurriedly used the instruments on the battle armor she had just put on to look up the old man's records.
The old man seemed to have anticipated that Xuan Mo wouldn't recognize him. Without waiting for her to look up his information and greet him, he addressed the people in the square with great solemnity. "Even after two hundred million years, Marshal Abu persevered and sent news of victory back to the Scorpio Galaxy. You made those honorable warriors believe that even if they fell in battle, their marshal would still watch over them."
His stirring voice rang through the square and across the entire Scorpio Galaxy. The people in the square cheered loudly. "Marshal Abu! Marshal Abu!"
The cheers could be faintly heard throughout the Scorpio Galaxy, as if they were celebrating the victory of the war, or perhaps a holiday.
The old man listened to the cheers without changing his expression. He didn't wait for them to die down before turning to Xuan Mo