At this moment, Lu Bu'er finally understood what that warmth was all about.
It was the faith passed on by comrades-in-arms.
Professional soldiers are like candles burning in the dark; each one lights up the others with their flame before extinguishing, ensuring that when one light goes out, another ignites. Thus, faith and power continue to be passed down.
Hence, there is always light in the darkness.
It has never gone out in five hundred years.
People like Lu Ming are truly geniuses. Although he looks no more than thirty years old, he has already reached the Fifth Majesty Realm. Furthermore, as a controller of Ghost Techniques, his prospects were boundless.
If he wanted, he could have lived a superior life after retiring; numerous families and corporations would have been willing to support him.
But he didn't do that.
Instead, he continued to devote his life to the military.
And then he died.
