"It had been a long time since I'd met someone like you, sir," Qiying Fofeng said as he looked at Uchiha Madara. "Virtuous and highly skilled—those eight words suited you perfectly."
"No, no." Uchiha Madara smiled. "They were nothing but useless things."
"Then what do you plan to do, Master?" Qiying Fofeng asked, looking at Uchiha Madara.
Qiying Fofeng had now been completely won over by Uchiha Madara's personal charm. He had never seen anyone who seemed to shine whenever he looked at them.
"Before I came down from the mountain, my master once told me that most people in this mortal world fought over power and profit," Qiying Fofeng said.
"What they loved most was harming others for their own benefit." Qiying Fofeng looked at Uchiha Madara. "But you're different."
"I can see the greatness of your character in your eyes, Master. You truly devote yourself to all living beings under heaven," Qiying Fofeng said.
Uchiha Madara himself did not understand how, after saying only a few words and doing nothing at all, Qiying Fofeng had already placed him on such a lofty pedestal.
"Young man." Uchiha Madara smiled. "You cannot listen only with your ears, nor can you see only with your eyes. You should feel with your heart."
"What I'm telling you now is merely my side of the story. You should learn to judge for yourself what is true and what is false," Uchiha Madara said.
Qiying Fofeng nodded. "I will remember every word Master has told me today."
"I hope that one day, I can become someone like you." Qiying Fofeng smiled. "I want to devote myself to everyone in this world as well."
"People shouldn't be so noble," Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "You should leave some room for yourself and do the