"I'm not joking with you, you'd better not try either," Shen San said calmly, but no one doubted his words.
"No, I have to try. I really want to see how you guys plan to kill me," Xiang Yu said, lifting his head and looking at Shen San.
"Do you really want to die?" Shen San's eyes turned cold as he stared at Xiang Yu.
Xiang Yu stared back at him, and the two of them just looked at each other. It was very quiet around them, as if one could hear the tense beating of people's hearts.
Standing to the side, Wang Sheng scoffed in his heart. This Xiang Yu seemed too naive, challenging Shen San—no one who did had remained standing. But he also disliked Xiang Yu's arrogance. If he died, it had nothing to do with him.
The most helpless was Ding Yongzhi, standing in the distance. It was all over, Xiang Yu would certainly die, and a great money-making opportunity was about to be killed by Shen San. At that moment, he somewhat hated Xiang Yu for not knowing whether he was dead or alive.
