"Is there nowhere to rest in a place like this? Do we just have to keep moving forward?" Ximaida asked, looking at Uchiha Madara.
"We can only keep moving forward, and we can't stop either. There really isn't anywhere to rest here. These paths are too narrow," Uchiha Madara said.
"It's already pretty good that the two of us can get through now. I originally thought I'd have to fly the whole way," Uchiha Madara replied to Ximaida.
"It'd be nice if we could fly over. At least I wouldn't have to walk myself," Ximaida said with a smile.
"Little girl, I'm the reason we aren't flying through the sky," Uchiha Madara said.
"What matters most to a young girl? Her reputation. If some old man took advantage of you, how would you get by on the Elzeran Continent afterward if word got out?" Uchiha Madara said.
"I think that depends on whether this old man is a normal old man or one whose heart is full of lewd thoughts," Ximaida said to Uchiha Madara with a smile.
Behind Uchiha Madara, Ximaida reached out a finger again and poked him. "What kind of old man do you think you are?"
"I'm not an old man. I'm an adult," Uchiha Madara said.
"I admit I'm a little older than you, but not old enough to be called an old man," Uchiha Madara said helplessly.
"You older people just love fussing over things like this. Even if you called me an old man, I wouldn't get angry. After all, I'm so young," Ximaida said.
"You wouldn't understand. Once you get older, I think you'll get it. The more someone gets called old, the older they become," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
This great canyon was extremely long, stretching over an immense