The battle between the Susanoo Warrior and Shukaku was as destructive as a small earthquake.
After only a few exchanges, the once magnificent arena had already been ravaged beyond recognition, completely losing its original appearance.
It reminded the Konoha ninja, who had been immersed in peace for years, of the horrors of war.
But even during wartime, they had never faced the constant pressure of Tailed Beasts. The aftershocks from the casual clashes between the green warrior and Shukaku were enough to injure Chunin like them.
After quickly pulling back, the Konoha Village ninja fixed their gazes on Naruto and the others.
The Susanoo Warrior was certainly powerful, but at most he was comparable to a Tailed Beast. That young man was the truly unfathomable powerhouse. If he made a move, Shukaku would likely be no match for him.
Several hundred meters away.
The Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire, who had previously waved his paper fan with an air of calm indifference, was now sprawled limply on the ground. If Konoha Anbu had not noticed him, he would have died in the arena long ago.
Watching Shukaku and the Susanoo Warrior clash in the distance, the Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire trembled and said, "This isn't what we agreed on. This isn't what we agreed on."
Having recovered from her hemophobia, Tsunade looked at the bedraggled Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire and said in frustration:
"Daimyo, you should explain the whole matter properly. Didn't I tell you not to interfere in the internal affairs of the ninja village?"
"Princess Tsunade, Konoha has monsters like this too..."
The Feudal Lord of the Land of Fire avoided the question. After seeing Tsunade nod, he quietly began recounting the deal he had made with Orochimaru and the