Uchiha Madara smiled. "So after telling you all that just now, it had no effect at all. You still don't believe the name I told you."
"Of course I don't, because I know you're definitely no ordinary person," Helunaixing said.
"You must have another name. You just aren't telling us your real one right now. And I think that name must be famous throughout the entire Elzeran Continent," Dales Yi said, looking at Uchiha Madara.
"I don't have a name that impressive," Uchiha Madara said.
"And I haven't achieved anything great either. I'm just an ordinary person." Uchiha Madara smiled and walked ahead.
Seeing that he could not get anything out of him, Helunaixing could only helplessly follow behind Uchiha Madara. The three continued onward.
Even now, Dales Yi had not recovered from what had happened earlier. Although he had lived in No Man's Land all his life, that lawless place was actually very peaceful.
It was Dales Yi's first time seeing something so cruel—so many people dying all at once.
And even though he had been right there, he had been unable to stop it from happening. Dales Yi somewhat regretted not trying to stop it at the time.
Dales Yi wondered whether what that old man had said was really right. Did those people truly deserve to die?
The three walked slowly. After some time, Uchiha Madara stopped again.
"Are there more traps in there?" Helunaixing asked from behind him.
"Not this time. But if there's a white snake, would you want it?" Uchiha Madara asked with a smile.
"What use would we have for a white snake? Aren't we here to find the Seven-Colored Butterfly?" Dales Yi looked at Uchiha Madara. "Uncle, did you find something?"
Uchiha Madara pointed ahead. "I don't know, but that thing might