"You have to protect me properly," Uchiha Madara said to Kenping Yuelai.
"..." Kenping Yuelai found Uchiha Madara's words utterly speechless. "I think I made a rather terrible decision."
"Now I feel that there's nothing left about you to doubt, old man," Kenping Yuelai said helplessly to Uchiha Madara.
"Can't shake you off now," Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "It's really nice to have found a place where I can retire."
"So when are we setting off?" Uchiha Madara asked, looking at Kenping Yuelai.
"We'll leave first thing tomorrow morning. Today, we'll gather everyone. Tomorrow, our grand expedition will set out in full force," Kenping Yuelai said with a smile.
This was exactly what Uchiha Madara wanted. He had already felt that this journey was a tremendous waste of time.
Moreover, Uchiha Madara had been a little worried about how long such a huge group would need to prepare before they could depart. Now that Kenping Yuelai had said they could leave tomorrow, he felt somewhat relieved.
"The sooner, the better. Tomorrow would be best," Uchiha Madara said.
"Why would tomorrow be best?" Kenping Yuelai asked, looking at Uchiha Madara.
In Kenping Yuelai's mind, Uchiha Madara absolutely did not seem like the sort of person who would risk his life for money.
On the contrary, he gave Kenping Yuelai an exceptionally upright impression, carrying an air of detachment. It was precisely this feeling that made Kenping Yuelai deeply suspicious of Uchiha Madara's identity.
A man of such advanced age, with such an extraordinary bearing—how could he possibly come here to risk his life for this money?
Kenping Yuelai had always believed that Uchiha Madara must have had some other reason for coming here. And he even knew about their mission to Winterfort for the Ice Nine-Tails—a matter not many