C28 The Night of Broad Creed Mountain

Outside Hao City, grass was everywhere. It had already passed the autumn harvest season, and the fields were already full of weeds. The setting sun reflected the withered grass, making one's heart involuntarily turn lonely.

Yuji gently stroked the Soft Feather Sword in her arms, her thin figure hanging in the afterglow of the setting sun.

She was waiting for Xiang Yu's return