pt moving, murmuring words that were nothing but instinctive memories, repeating themselves out of habit. While the flames danced before him, Qinghuo's mind was already plotting his escape. When would...ng something with his words: “In this world, some people have faces, and some people don't.”Yuwenda seemed to misunderstand completely, a guileless smile on his face as he chided, “You said you were h...