Pooling Strengths and Unifying to Defeat the Enemy
"That bastard Moyu won't let this go after taking a hit." Suyi scratched his head, a hint of worry in his tone. As his fingers brushed against his hair, he could feel its coarseness, the sound of his scratching echoing clearly in the quiet cave.
Inside the cave, the campfire crackled, the sound like small firecrackers popping close by, casting its light on everyone's solemn faces.
Chapter 19