"Honor belongs to everyone. Fighting over the remains—Meng Yang is also a main force—everyone is brothers, so why make distinctions!"
Su Yue smiled indifferently.
These guys, in the Wetlands, were all more flamboyant and thick-skinned than one another.
Returning to the Divine Land, it seems they've become reserved.
"Su Yue, I thank you!"
Wearing a sharp uniform, Meng Yang walked up to Su Yue and saluted without saying a word.
Su Yue was slightly startled.
Reflexively, he saluted back with an unspeakable solemnity.
"Alright, let's not be melodramatic. Let's go to the cemetery."
Zhao Qian'en's expression had relaxed a bit, but he still looked exhausted, clearly having not slept.
"Su Yue, sincerely thank you!"
Before leaving the house, Meng Yang thanked him once more.
Truthfully, the pressure of sending the ashes weighed most on Meng Yang.
