Xiang Yu stared into the eyes of the Dragon Head with a resolute calm, no fear to be found. After facing his father in the real world, there was no one in these realms who could shake him. The Dragon Head moved closer, his steps slow and deliberate, a menacing smile playing on his lips. He nodded subtly to the men behind Xiang Yu, who immediately pressed down on Xiang Yu's shoulders, forcing him to kneel. Xiang Yu did not resist; his gaze remained fixed on the Dragon Head, his expression stoic and unyielding.