When Xiang Yu arrived in City No. 4, it was already late at night. They exchanged a few messy words with each other before everyone was assigned rooms to rest.
The next day, Xiang Yu woke up early as usual for his routine of running and shadowboxing. After breakfast, they all sat together.
"How's the situation lately?" Xiang Yu asked Wu Jing.
Wu Jing thought for a moment and said, "The situation isn't optimistic. The city is showing signs of unrest. After all, we haven't been in this city for long; the intelligence network isn't fully set up yet. But it's apparent that their people have started infiltrating."
Zhang Dongxu coughed and said, "I've looked into Lin Chong; he's the kind of person who bears grudges. We let him get away last time, this time he's sure to return, and he's likely to bring Wolf Fang along."
"Wolf Fang." Hearing the name of the organization, Xiang Yu sighed.
