Xu Zhongliang grew more excited as he spoke: "Before, we all speculated about who could accidentally give our Great Xia such a massive help. The sovereign even said that once he finds out who that person is, he would definitely bestow a Heroic Medal to him! Now that's a promise made in earnest! Hahaha, Chu Mo, oh Chu Mo... well done, you! The Heroic Medal of Great Xia, from its establishment to the present day, close to a thousand years of history, and yet less than a hundred have been awarded!"
Xu Zhongliang looked at Chu Mo, his gaze as though he was staring at a rare treasure: "Of those, more than eighty were given away during the founding of our nation, and in recent times, there has not been a recipient in over two centuries! Even Marshal Fang Mingtong, who has coveted it for many years, has yet to receive one, yet this thirteen-year-old child of yours has managed to nab one. When it happens, I must see what expression Marshal Fang Mingtong will have."
