Be my disciple

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“You brought me here just to see this?” The scenery was beautiful, but Yang Xing felt nothing.

Damn this troublesome kid.

Still, Gaara wasn’t nearly as withdrawn as he had imagined.

Perhaps the tailed beast hadn’t been inside him for very long. Having yet to endure much, he was still just an ordinary child.

Not far from Yang Xing and Gaara, three children furtively poked their heads out from behind a rock, watching the pair.

“Found him. That guy really came here again.” The child in the lead had a vicious look in his eyes. “On three, we all throw together.”

“Okay.” His two companions nodded and picked up stones from the ground.

“One, two, three!”

At his shout, all three jumped out from behind the rock and hurled the stones in their hands.

“Get out, you monster!”

“Get out!”

The stones came flying without warning, striking the ground at Gaara’s feet.

Yang Xing frowned and glanced back. Those reckless little brats hadn’t noticed his Mangekyo Sharingan at all. They kept waving their arms excitedly, throwing the stones they held and scooping up more from the ground.

“You’re the one who crippled Yuanzhi! You monster! Monster!”

“Get out of the Land of Wind! We don’t need monsters like you here!”

Their shouts grew louder, and more stones came flying. Some even struck Gaara’s back.

Gaara’s face darkened. He neither spoke nor moved, but the faint trembling of his small body didn’t escape Yang Xing’s notice.

As the children continued shouting, Yang Xing sensed something changing inside Gaara.

His Mangekyo Sharingan warned him of extreme danger—the first such warning he had received in months.

The One-Tail’s chakra truly was terrifying.

Gaara was on the verge of