Since the fight had already erupted, there was no intention of holding back. Xiang Yu gripped his long blade and fought his way through, cutting down one enemy after another.
In the past, Xiang Yu had never used this type of blade before, and holding it still felt somewhat awkward in his hand. But with his solid foundation, even if the weapon wasn't to his liking, he was still incredibly formidable.
Xiang Yu cut down five men in quick succession, his body now soaked in blood, giving onlookers a horrifying and chilling impression.
As he wielded the blade, it felt increasingly natural in his grip.
Those around him couldn't help but shiver at the sight of him.
Amid the chaotic melee, no one noticed Zhang Dongxu. Zhang was trapped in a spiral of guilt, convincing himself that he was the one who had harmed Xiang Yu. If it weren't for him, Xiang Yu wouldn't have come here or fallen into this ambush.
