"Where is Baibo?" Shang Yu circled Elder Sun’s remains, his fingers lightly brushing the side of the body.
"Back at the inn. Baibo is getting on in years, too." Wujin was deeply distressed by Elder Sun’s passing; his troubled expression was evident throughout the wake.
However, the people gathered around had ears sharper than the next, and Shang Yu could not say much to him. Instead, he patted Wujin's shoulder. "Brother Jin, thank you for everything during this time."
Chapter 255