"Yu Ji!" Yang Chen uncontrollably shouted this name.
Ye Xin, dressed in a red long dress like a bright red rose, leaped off the horse, threw herself onto Yang Chen, and cried out, "Great King! Yu Ji is willing to share life and death with you, to live and die together, to face hardships side by side!"
All around were soldiers with killing shouts echoing through the heavens, and behind him were his own men and the rolling waters of the Wujiang River.
"Great King!"
"Great King!"
...
The soldiers clad in armor around him each looked at Yang Chen eagerly.
Seeing the weapons in their hands, their armor, and the presence of Ye Xin, along with these titles...
Yang Chen immediately understood that he was now King Xiang!
Could it be that this is the memory left by the tomb owner?
Or perhaps, is this just an illusion?
Yang Chen was somewhat puzzled, but looking at the eager eyes of his subordinates, he felt deeply moved.
