Within the Chu Kingdom's military camp, a brawny young man stood with muscles all over his body, his physique as massive and solid as a mountain range.
His eyes were wreathed in black gleams, radiating a terrifying aura.
The soldiers in the camp all looked at him with respect.
This vanguard commander before them was expected to become a pillar of the Chu Kingdom in the future.
Though born a noble, Xiang Yu ate and slept alongside the soldiers, and his strength was exceptionally formidable.
With only a slight wave of Xiang Yu's hand, the soldiers in the camp promptly withdrew.
Once he was the only one left, black streams of light suddenly gathered behind him into a figure dressed in black robes.
When he looked at the figure, the respect in his eyes was nearly identical to that which the soldiers showed him.
"Your disciple, Xiang Yu, greets Master. Thank you for your teachings over the years."
It was rather strange. His master was like one of those cheat-code old grandpas from web novels.
He had suddenly appeared in Xiang Yu's mind, calling himself the Martial Dao Demon Lord.
He claimed that Xiang Yu possessed supreme talent in martial cultivation and patiently taught him the Martial Dao.
Xiang Yu had now reached the realm of a Martial Dao Grandmaster, truly one of the Chu Kingdom's foremost young prodigies.
The black-robed Demon Lord let out an eerie cackle as he looked at the battle simulation map beneath his feet.
"Are the Chu Kingdom and the Qin Kingdom preparing to fight each other to the bitter end? Have they both stopped paying attention to the fronts in other directions?"
Xiang Yu replied with utmost respect.
"Reporting to Master, that is indeed the case. The Qin Kingdom's national strength has grown ever