[Transmigration] + [Ancient Martial Arts] + [Modern Day] + [Treasure Hunting] + [School]
Kill! Kill! The cries of battle rang out again and again, echoing across the sky.
“The Han army offers a reward. Whoever brings back Xiang Yu’s corpse...” The roar of one of Han Xin’s generals in the distance suddenly stopped short.
The Hegemon-King of Western Chu, Xiang Yu, threw back his head and laughed. “Heaven means to destroy me. Why should I cross the river? I led eight thousand sons of Jiangdong across the river and marched west. Not one of them has returned. Even if the elders of Jiangdong pity me and make me their king, how could I face them?”
Then he recited the farewell poem that would be passed down through the ages, “Song of Gaixia.”
When he finished, Xiang Yu raised the sword in his hand and drew it across his neck. Suddenly, the sky grew dark with clouds, lightning flashed, and thunder roared. With a series of crashes, the lightning struck the bronze sword in Xiang Yu’s hand. No one knew how long passed before Xiang Yu, half-conscious, kept murmuring, “Yu Ji... Yu Ji...” Just then, the beautiful teacher Li Yanni at the front of the classroom shouted, “Xiang Xiaolong, get up! You’re sleeping in class and mumbling in your dreams. Who do you think you are, Xiang Yu? And what’s this about Yu Ji?”
