Who exactly were these people...?
Asuma stared at the three Pains in a daze. He had indeed heard of the title of the greatest of the three great ocular techniques, but three of them appearing at once was far beyond the limit. What was he supposed to do now?
The three muscular men with Rinnegan were clearly after the jinchuriki—that was his target—but Kakuzu, having reclaimed his remaining hearts, also seemed unwilling to keep tangling with the tailed beast. He wanted to run off and rescue his partner, Hidan, first, leaving Asuma in a dilemma. When Qingling and the others entered, Old Madam Li and Aunt Xun immediately rushed at them as though they had seen their saviors, tightly hugging Qingling's legs like drowning people clutching at straws.
"I know you blame me. I made you suffer." The warmth of her body warmed not only Yuan Niang's body, but also her heart.
Li Haolong smiled. "To be honest with you, brother, I got locked up because of white powder. Could it be that all the business you do here is white powder? Is this shop just a cover?"
The other four all looked at Li You in confusion, because none of them had ever heard of this place.
Mei Wuhua did not keep insisting that Lin Feng eat. Since he did not like it, she did not force him. As dish after dish arrived, the two began eating heartily.
Eighteen years had passed. Bing Si was already eighteen years old. Who could understand the suffering of those eighteen years? So many people had endured the pointing and gossip of others—who could know that pain? Back then, Father had arranged Si'er's future through a scheme and found her an unknown father. Now, Si'er's real father had appeared before her very eyes.