Chapter 5: The Hero’s Tomb of the Red-Beauty Arm (V)
Xiang Yu was also a little dazed. In his eyes, there was only the cold frost sword and the fairy-like Yu Ji, and he seemed to have returned to the past...
At the last dance, Yu Ji used the sword to wipe her neck, and the snow-white neck immediately oozes red blood, so cruel and beautiful. "The Wu Yue thin steel sword is indeed a unique sword in the world!" Yu Ji smiled sadly and fell down softly. "The Overlord should not cry." But the moment she fell to the ground, she clearly saw Xiang Yu's tears.
"No, no..."
She heard her man's heart-wrenching cry.
"Yu, Yu, you can't die. If you die, what's the point of me living."
Xiang Yu frantically supported Yu Ji's delicate head with one hand, and tried to cover the blood gushing from his throat with the other hand. But everything was in vain.
Yu's blood stained his armor, and the breath of life gradually faded away with the warm blood.
Xiang Yu's heart was cold and dead.
His resolute eyes showed a heartbreaking gray.