"If I were to evaluate you as a junior, I would say you were a hero of your generation—a hero marked by tragedy!"
Lin Ce’s words were stirring and deeply resonant. Xiang Yu took a deep breath, nodded, and replied:
"With those words, I have found a kindred spirit. Having slept for a thousand years, I harbor no resentment toward anyone. Liu Bang has long since turned to dust; I only wish to ask: is the land under heaven still the Han?"
Chapter 489