Uchiha Madara was speechless after hearing the little girl's words. "Doesn't that still make you a thief?"
Uchiha Madara opened his wallet and checked it. Not a single coin was missing, but the treasure map inside was gone.
"You gave me back my wallet, but it seems you forgot something more important, didn't you?" Uchiha Madara said.
"Don't worry, I'll give you the treasure map too. But first, I need to ask you a few questions. Because of the magic stone on you, I need to consider whether I should report your situation to the higher-ups," the little girl said to Uchiha Madara.
"The higher-ups?" Uchiha Madara looked at the little girl. "What do you mean by that? Do thieves like you have some kind of thieves' organization?"
"Let's go eat first. I'll tell you the details while we eat," the little girl said.
Uchiha Madara found the little girl strange. At the very least, there were many things about her that he could not make sense of.
Uchiha Madara was now considering whether he should seal the magic stone on him inside a scroll. Otherwise, the little girl might steal it away at some unknown moment.
As they walked, Uchiha Madara felt as if he were taking care of a child. He had thought dwarves were all like that little old man from Traveler's Land, but he had not expected there to be thieves like this one as well.
"Look at that," Xiao Sang said, pointing at someone ahead.
Uchiha Madara looked at the man. He was middle-aged and carried the air of someone who had weathered many years. Judging by what he had with him, he was probably a traveler temporarily staying in this small city.
"You know him?" Uchiha Madara asked.
"I didn't ask you to look