The dim light lengthened Guan Yu's shadow. He leaned against the lamp post by the roadside, drew crumpled cigarettes from his pocket, lit them, took a deep breath, looked up at the stars, and frowned deeply.

Yang Long died and Guanyu ended his life.

Death is not so tragic, and it's decided not to look good, at least compared with Qian Tong, it's normal to die.

Guan Yu had patience and Yang Long spent the night, but Yang Long had no patience and Guan Yu played word games. Since he lost his fighting power, he knew his fate. So no matter Guan Yu played any means until his death, he...