Wang Xu was extremely excited. In the past two years, he endured inhuman pain and torture to blast open the city gate, living every day as if he were in hell. This piercing pain tormented Wang Xu's body and battered his spirit.
Wang Xu had thought about giving up. He wanted to let it all go at once and commit suicide, ending it all.
But whenever he thought of his parents, tears couldn't help but fall, and he gritted his teeth to persist.
He could die, he didn't care if he was quartered or had to walk through fire and climb mountains of swords.
But his parents couldn't. They were still hoping for his return. If he died and the aliens invaded, his parents would be killed or enslaved, living in pain for the rest of their lives. Wang Xu, even in death, couldn't forgive himself.
It was precisely this tie in his heart that made Wang Xu abandon everything and persist fiercely.