Xiang Yu laughed loudly as he left, his arrogance infuriating Pan Wenjie to the point where he wanted to devour him alive.
"Big brother, should we bring him back?" someone at Pan Wenjie's side asked, trying to please him.
"Get lost, all of you get lost. Now you're capable, where were you when death was close earlier?" Pan Wenjie roared furiously.
As Xiang Yu stepped out, he could hear Pan Wenjie's loud shout, but he didn't pay any attention and got straight into the car. Long Wu drove, while Xiao Xuan led the way in another car.
The wounds on Xiang Yu's body were not as light as they appeared on the surface. He felt a sharp pain in his lower left ribs, probably broken, but he didn't show it and just sat quietly in the back.
"I'm sorry," Long Wu suddenly said.
