The man with the mustache stepped forward, grinning, and said, "If one day you really can go to that star field, don't forget to help me get revenge."
Ethan Smith frowned, "Get revenge? How am I supposed to help you get revenge? You desecrated their ancestors' graves, even if they cut you a thousand times, you deserve it."
Man with the mustache glared, "Kid, I didn't just tell you all this for nothing! You better not be ungrateful!"
Ethan Smith helplessly waved his hand, "Fine, let's talk about it if that day ever comes."
"Don't worry, since Emily Taylor is from the Taylor family, you'll definitely go, it's just a matter of time." The man with the mustache grinned.
Ethan Smith grunted and said no more.
"Well, since I've already helped you, I might as well help you to the end." The man with the mustache suddenly spoke.
He waved his hand and pulled out a golden thread-like light from the Spatial Magic Artifact.
"What is this?" Ethan Smith asked.