Those irritated by Lin Hongyu’s sudden elevation in status found her idea to be very sound. The people who’d fallen in battle were their friends. It was quite saddening that they were gone without any recognition or anyone knowing their names.0

Having a shrine set up so that the people could learn about and remember them would be a kind of worthy death!0

“Then… can we be enshrined too if we die in battle?” asked Sky Sword. That question made many eyes shoot wide.0

Didn’t Silver Moon martial masters fight to leave their name behind when they died? If they could enjoy the worship of descendants to come and be known throughout the land in death, that would have been a life worth living!0

They suddenly felt that the woman in front of them knew them all too well. Although Li Hao had once spoken of having their names be known through the ages, he’d yet to embark on that endeavor. It was the source of regret for many, but no one dared speak openly of it.0

They were afraid that the young man would fly into a rage because he firmly believed that Yuan Shuo and the rest were still alive. Now that this newly promoted marquise was proposing the idea… it was hard...0