After hanging up the phone, Liu Yuhang sat there dumbfounded, thinking about whether to tell Tie Zhuzi and the others about Xiang Yu's condition when they arrived.
If he told them that Xiang Yu was in critical condition and might not be saved, with Tie Zhuzi's stubbornness, he'd definitely seek revenge on the other party.
For even the top brass of the military to take this so seriously, Xiang Yu's injury is definitely not minor.
"Should I tell them or not?" Liu Yuhang murmured to himself while sitting there.
"Tell them what?"
"Whether or not I should tell Brother Yu's current situation to him," Liu Yuhang replied.
After he answered, he suddenly froze, realizing that there were only he and Xiang Yu in the room. Who was speaking then?
He turned his head, staring blankly at Xiang Yu, who was lying calmly on the bed, stretching lazily.
"How did I end up here? That was such a good sleep," Xiang Yu said lazily.
Liu Yuhang didn't say anything; he just sat there looking at Xiang Yu.
