But Uchiha Madara still chose to believe him. He could not let even the slightest clue slip away—better safe than sorry.
If what he said was true, if he really knew something about the Magic Stone, it would save Madara a great deal of trouble.
"As long as I get what I want, I'll give you the staff in my hand when I come back," Uchiha Madara said.
Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Uchiha Madara said solemnly, "I swear upon the Moon Goddess that everything I've said is true."
The big man was startled when he heard Uchiha Madara's words.
"Are you one of the Night Elves?" the big man asked, looking at Uchiha Madara.
"No wonder you came to this place. A member of your race came here several days ago, and I never expected another one to show up now," the big man said.
"Now I can explain why you were able to dodge my axe," the big man said with a smile.
After hearing Uchiha Madara say this, the big man felt relieved.
The Night Elves were born masters of the sword, so even their mages possessed a certain foundation in martial arts.
"Now can you tell me where the thing I'm looking for is?" Uchiha Madara asked.
"It's inside that black cave," the big man answered.
"That's why I said this place is extremely dangerous now. No one can take it away," the big man said.
"I've already told you the information. Whether you believe it or not is up to you," the big man said with a smile. "I really want that thing in your hand, so I won't lie to you."
Uchiha Madara nodded and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then thank you."
"Oh, right." The big man continued,