"So now, there's a very strange phenomenon on the Elzeran Continent: the poor get poorer, and the rich get richer," Uchiha Madara said.
"I have no choice." Uchiha Madara said helplessly, "I'm already this old, yet I still have to earn money to support my family."
"I've been poor my whole life. I can't let my children and grandchildren remain poor forever, so I have to create a good living environment for them," Uchiha Madara said earnestly.
Uchiha Madara felt that his words had been very sincere, and Korulefu would definitely believe him.
Besides, Uchiha Madara and Korulefu were complete strangers. There was no reason for him to deceive Korulefu, so Korulefu would not doubt what he said.
"So that's how it is." Korulefu was deeply moved by Uchiha Madara's words. "You really are a wonderful old man."
"To think so much about the next generation—they're truly blessed to have an elder like you. That must be a blessing earned over several lifetimes," Korulefu said.
"What blessing earned over several lifetimes? It should be bad luck earned over several lifetimes," Uchiha Madara said.
"If they had been born into another family, they'd surely be living in luxury now. But because they're my children, they have to suffer and struggle their whole lives." Uchiha Madara sighed.
"What about you?" Uchiha Madara looked at Korulefu and asked.
"You're still so young, yet you're going to carry out such a dangerous mission. Aren't you throwing away your bright future? You're at the most valuable age of your life," Uchiha Madara said.
Uchiha Madara knew how important money was to young people in this world, but he had never understood why anyone would sacrifice their life for money.
Although many people said that life without money was worse than death, Uchiha Madara wondered if