Chapter 369
"All that for a trickle of blood?" the man asked as he sighed, his spear pointed right at Finral, who was on his knees in exhaustion. "You can do better than that," he said, and then he exploded from his position towards the kneeling boy.
His spear thrust towards Finral's head while he shut his eyes in fear until—
Clang!
And a voice followed. "That's enough from you!"
"Huh? Who could have saved me?" Finral mumbled beneath his breath as he slowly opened his earlier shut eyes, only to see a wave of dust obscure his vision. Gradually, it settled down to reveal a bulky man standing in front of him with his back turned to him.
The man wore normal clothing like the civilians did, but one thing stood out on him, and that was his yellow bandana on his head that bore the insignia of a yellow sun.
"Who's he?" Finral mumbled as he saw the man he was clashing against earlier trembling in fear and taking a step back.
