What on earth was this man doing? Dancing carelessly in front of captives—was he taunting us?
Yes! He must have been taunting us!
Watching Yang Yu's body move rhythmically, some Luo Ze soldiers felt offended.
They clung to the towering wooden fences, staring at Yang Yu, not with anger, but with a chuckle.
The day for prisoner exchange was approaching, and winter had ended as well.
Heh heh heh, once we get out, we must scatter your ashes within three days.
Not all Luo Ze soldiers harbored hatred towards Yang Yu.
Although many soldiers knew it was Yang Yu's outstanding performance that led to many Luo Ze soldiers being captured, they hadn't fought with Yang Yu themselves. Victory and defeat were common in military affairs; having been defeated, there was no need to bear a grudge against someone.
These soldiers just crowded around to jest and have some fun.
