Uchiha Diqin forced an awful smile and nodded frantically. Right now, aside from bobbing her little head over and over, there was nothing else she could do.
Because she suddenly felt that if she did not nod, Ronglin would make her go along and suffer too.
Uchiha Diqin had no desire to relive those memories.
"Go get some rest."
Seeing that Uchiha Diqin had no intention of pleading for them, Ronglin finally nodded in satisfaction. If everyone came running over to beg for mercy, what the hell would be the point!
One rule: whoever pleaded for them would join them in the work!
The next day, beneath countless curious gazes, White Fang and Minato arrived at the Hokage's Office under immense pressure.
"Lord Hokage."
"You're here?"
Ronglin set down the wooden carving whose lines were gradually becoming clearer, then rolled his neck. His bones crackled loudly.
Sitting all night really was uncomfortable. After loosening up his neck, he stood and walked over to the two of them, looking them up and down before saying approvingly:
"Not bad. New clothes, huh? Let's hope you still have the courage to wear them tomorrow."
"Come with me. I'll personally accompany and supervise you."
Ronglin's previous words had already told White Fang and Minato that this was serious, but his next sentence nearly made them stumble.
Personally accompany them? Personally supervise them?
White Fang and Minato's eyes widened like saucers. Their mouths hung slightly open, their faces full of shock.
"What?"
Ronglin had already reached the door. Seeing no response behind him, he turned back and smiled at them.
"Do you want me to carry you over there?"
"Uh, no!!"
"We can walk!!"
Snapping back to their senses, White Fang and Minato hurriedly shook their heads and quickly followed Ronglin.
"Mm."
Ronglin nodded.
"Let's