"Did you really think these things could be hidden forever? Everything that happened here will eventually be brought to light," Latro said.
"Let's hope you live long enough to see that day," Isaral said with a smile.
Isaral looked at the man before her and said, "Think about how you were a few years ago. Back then, you were so spirited and imposing."
"Now look at what you've become. It's truly pitiful," Latro said.
"Pity has never been something visible on the surface. I've never thought myself particularly pitiful. On the contrary, I think people like you are the truly pitiful ones now," Latro said.
"You stay in this tiny city of yours, never daring to step outside. You're the ones who are truly pitiful," Latro said.
"You're guilty. You're afraid," Latro said.
"Now is the time for the truth to be vindicated. Our princess has arrived," Latro said.
"I have no idea what nonsense you're talking about." Isaral raised her sword and thrust it at Latro.
Latro stared directly at Isaral with his clouded eyes. There was not the slightest fear in them; instead, there was an air of calm openness.
Uchiha Madara reached out and grabbed Isaral's sword.
"What do you think you're doing?" Latro said.
"I can't let this man die. He's extremely important to me. I don't know what grudges the two of you have, nor do I know what happened between you, but he's very important to me right now," Uchiha Madara said.
"I don't care about any other time, but at a crucial moment like this, he's my only source of information," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Do you know what you're doing?" Isaral looked at Uchiha Madara.
"If you let go now, I won't report this to the City Lord. You'd better