"If it weren't for you, I could imagine just how lonely this journey would have been." Kenping Yuelai said with a smile.
"If I hadn't come along, you could've brought your girlfriend with you instead," Uchiha Madara said to Kenping Yuelai. "You're so strong—you definitely could have protected her well."
"If you could bring your girlfriend along, the two of you could enjoy the scenery together on the way. What a wonderful thing that would be," Uchiha Madara said.
"I wouldn't want to bring her out here," Kenping Yuelai said.
"When she's out in public, she doesn't give me any face at all. You have to know, I'm the greatest assassin on the Elzeran Continent," Kenping Yuelai said.
"If people found out that I had so little dignity in front of my own girlfriend, I wouldn't be able to keep making a living on the Elzeran Continent," Kenping Yuelai said helplessly.
Uchiha Madara nearly laughed at Kenping Yuelai's words. He had never expected the most legendary assassin on the Elzeran Continent to have such a private life.
Not only was he a chatterbox, but he was also afraid of his wife.
Uchiha Madara looked around and saw that everyone looked dejected, so he said to Kenping Yuelai, "Hand out the thick clothes now."
"Isn't it a little early?" Kenping Yuelai looked at Uchiha Madara and asked. "We still have a long way to go, and it'll be even colder ahead. I was thinking of giving them the thick clothes once the cold becomes unbearable."
"If we give them to them now, then when the cold truly becomes unbearable later on, won't they just run away?" Kenping Yuelai said.
Kenping Yuelai knew that Uchiha Madara was a man with many ideas, but he still felt that handing out the thick clothes