Wu Jing and his group stopped a few hundred meters away from the hill, so they could respond at any time if the other side launched a sudden attack.
At this moment, the most frustrated were Li Xiaohuan and his team, caught between not really being able to retreat or attack. If they retreated, what would they do if Xiang Yu and his team attacked? And if they attacked, the distance was likely enough to let Xiang Yu and his team escape and might result in spooking the enemy.
Staying in the same place meant that he reeked of urine, a condition that was driving him crazy.
Eventually, he could no longer bear it, so he took off his clothes and threw them aside, sitting there with his back bare, waiting.
On Xiang Yu's side, the three of them came to a small house.
"You live here?" Xiang Yu felt somewhat remorseful upon seeing it; it was he who had arranged for Han Rumei to stay undercover here, but he hadn't expected her to be living in such a modest place.