Xiang Yu didn't see the name on Cheng Wulan's phone, but for some reason, he suddenly started to feel nervous.
He wanted to hear that familiar voice, but didn't want it to be her; it was a complicated feeling.
Ivan also sensed Xiang Yu's nervousness, seeing Xiang Yu breathing a little heavily, he coldly snorted: "Even though you know his identity, there's no need to be so nervous. If you're afraid of dying, you can refuse."
Although Ivan said this, he knew Xiang Yu wasn't afraid, and didn't understand why he was so tense.
Back then, Kruse didn't have as high a status as Xu Wanguan, but Kruse was part of the rebel army, surrounded by soldiers.
Xiang Yu dared to kill even people like that, let alone now.
Xiang Yu ignored Ivan, just stood there slightly bowing his head, listening to Cheng Wulan on the other side.
"Sorry, the number you dialed is switched off..." came the sweet voice of the operator.
