Uchiha Zongxing didn't think much of it. What was so hard about that? He only had to mention it.
But Uchiha Chonhua was resolute, so Uchiha Zongxing no longer brought up the matter of asking someone to come along.
He reminded him, "Be careful when you get there."
Turning against one's own kind was rare, but it did happen.
Uchiha Zongxing patted Uchiha Chonhua on the shoulder and said, "You're exceptionally talented, and Lord Hokage thinks highly of you. The hopes of our faction rest on you, so please take care of yourself."
Uchiha Chonhua promised, "Yes, Uncle Zongxing. I'll be careful."
Including Uchiha Chonhua, there were seven people in their group, all members of the Uchiha Clan.
Seeing the team's composition, Uchiha Chonhua understood.
Uchiha Shohei only wanted to keep the credit within the Uchiha Clan. No wonder he needed Uchiha Chonhua's abilities.
They were all excellent fighters, but when it came to sensing, they were hopeless. They couldn't compare to the Aburame or the Inuzuka, let alone the Hyuga.
They didn't even know basic Sensory Ninjutsu... Uchiha Chonhua had asked them, and when they all shook their heads, he was left speechless.
One Uchiha glanced at him and said, "The Sharingan can do the work of a Sensor Ninja, too. The clan head went to the trouble of bringing you along for nothing."
Uchiha Chonhua immediately revealed his Three-Tomoe Sharingan and gave a cold snort. "I'm the one who has it. I know perfectly well whether the Sharingan can do that."
Seeing Uchiha Chonhua's Three-Tomoe Sharingan, the others were astonished. They felt the immense ocular power, as if a boulder were weighing down on them, leaving their chests tight.
Unable to withstand the oppressive sensation, they were forced to reveal their own Three-Tomoe Sharingan to resist it.