Yu Ji Rides the Clouds Away, Black Steed Travels Ten Thousand Miles

"What is this?"

Yu Ji watched a documentary about her own suicide and the Overlord's suicide at the Wu River. Ye Zhuo had even replaced the actors with real people.

"Is this us?"

"More precisely, it was the original you. Xiang Yu has now gained divine power and can avoid repeating the same mistakes, but you cannot remain by his side. That is fate."

Ye Zhuo spoke as if it were the truth.

He himself did not care. As long as he completed the mission, it did not matter where Yu Ji lived. The Celestial Palace had gathered palaces from every dynasty; who knew how many had been pieced together?

"I understand. If I am taken away, my lord will lose his divine power."

Yu Ji finally understood, yet beneath the sea of clouds, a man rode the Black Steed in pursuit all the way.

This was exactly what later generations would say.

Yu Ji rode the clouds away; the Black Steed traveled ten thousand miles.

It was a tale worthy of comparison to Chang'e flying to the moon.

"Yu Ji! My Yu Ji!"

Xiang Yu was overcome with grief. He chased after her for a day and a night, but in the end, he failed to catch up.

Distraught, he returned by the following evening.

The Black Steed was simply that fast now.

"I will destroy this tyrannical Great Qin! If the price of gaining divine power to resist tyrannical Great Qin is losing Yu Ji, then it is all Great Qin's fault! From this day onward, whoever first enters Great Qin's capital shall be the new king!"

Xiang Yu roared, wishing he could flay Hu Hai alive.

Whispers rose from the crowd. "Wasn't Yu Ji taken away by an immortal? Why blame tyrannical Great Qin?"

"What do you