There was no falsity in Tom's words.
Indeed, it was true. If the Cloud Civilization hadn't arrived in time, there was no telling how the war between them and the Purple Moon Civilization would have escalated.
Tom naturally had confidence in victory and the courage to persevere. But this was merely confidence at a strategic level.
"In this vast, dark universe, how rare it is to have a friend one can trust..."
Tom sighed.
"By the way, have your civilization's lost compatriots returned home yet?"
"They have already returned to the Purple Moon Civilization Main Fleet's base," Vero said, sending a piece of information.
Tom then saw countless Cloud People gathered inside the enormous spaceship, which resembled a vast plain, with various slogans and banners fluttering everywhere, and huge buildings covered in welcoming messages.
