AN: This author is mentally exhausted. Only one chapter today. I will make it up this week.
Xiang Yu entered the city gates on a magnificent white stallion, his presence commanding and regal. Lian and Mei rode beside him, their horses moving in perfect sync, while Xiang Wei and Baihe followed closely behind on a single horse.
Xiang Wei wanted to kick this kid off his horse but he was afraid his big brother would reprimand him. Baihe couldn't ride a horse. He was so afraid that he clung to Xiang Wei like he would squeeze him to death. He truly missed riding in the carriage.
The envoy behind them was an impressive sight, with carriages and horses bearing the banners of Zhen flying high in the breeze. The city streets were eerily empty, the citizens hiding in their homes with windows tightly shut, fearful of the Zhen army. It was like a ghost city.
