Xiang Yu sat beside the spirit spring, his face twisting with strain.
Beneath his skin, one could see something crawling around.
Suddenly, one part of his skin bulged and tore open. But before blood could flow, the wound healed instantly.
His expression grew more troubled as the strain increased.
Then, more than ten tears appeared across his skin at once. Just like before, they healed immediately. This continued for a long time until the movement under his skin stopped and his skin returned to normal.
Then slowly, his skin began turning see-through.
Through it, one could see absolute darkness instead of blood.
Slowly, tiny white sparks appeared across his body. The sparks grew larger as they pulled toward each other, some merging while others drifted away.
While this happened, Xiang Yu found himself floating in a complete void.
