Chapter 22: Pu Yan Warrior

Ah Dai silently exited the tent, took a deep breath of the refreshing air, yet he couldn't sort out the chaos in his mind, no matter how hard he tried. He was becoming increasingly unable to understand what kind of person Xuan Yue was—hot and cold, one moment throwing a young lady's tantrum at him, and the next seeming to care deeply for him.

"Brother Ah Dai, come in and sleep quickly, we have to continue our journey early tomorrow morning," said Moon Scar, smiling at Ah Dai.

The tent was quite small, and with the stature of Moon Scar and Ah Dai, it did feel a bit cramped inside. Moon Scar sat cross-legged to one side and asked, "Brother Ah Dai, how old are you this year?"

Ah Dai lifted the cloak from his head and replied, "I'm seventeen years old, Brother Moon Scar. What about you?"

Moon Scar said, "I'm two years older than you, nineteen this year. My sister is eighteen, so we can all be considered peers. What do you think about our journey to the Death Mountain Range?"