"Just as expected of an old hand!" Qiying Fofeng said to Uchiha Madara with great admiration.
Uchiha Madara was utterly speechless after hearing Qiying Fofeng's words. "What am I supposed to be? I'm just blindly confident in myself."
"And don't think so highly of me." Uchiha Madara smiled. "The two of us still have plenty to learn from each other."
"No, no, no." Qiying Fofeng hurriedly said, "I definitely need to learn from a seasoned master like you."
"If there's anything I do wrong in the future, or anything I don't do well enough, please point it out to me, Master." Qiying Fofeng said with a smile. "I'll study hard."
"Suit yourself," Uchiha Madara said helplessly.
The two of them then arrived at the place where the sound had come from earlier.
Uchiha Madara looked down and felt even more puzzled, because a mirror lay shattered on the ground.
"It really was a mirror." Qiying Fofeng smiled at Uchiha Madara. "Master, you really didn't see clearly."
"A mirror? How could it be a mirror?" Uchiha Madara was extremely helpless. "That makes no sense. It can't be a mirror."
"It definitely is." Qiying Fofeng said to Uchiha Madara, "The sound I heard just now sounded exactly like a mirror."
"Now that I can see it, it's definitely a mirror." Qiying Fofeng said.
Uchiha Madara looked at the mirror before him and crouched down.
Uchiha Madara found it very strange. If it was a mirror, then what had been reflected in it should have been his own face.
But Uchiha Madara was certain that he had not been mistaken just now. The face he had seen definitely had not been his own.
"Nothing strange about it, right?" Qiying Fofeng said to Uchiha Madara. "All I see is an ordinary mirror."
Uchiha Madara