Could this young man's master be one of those people as well?
It was no longer a question of could be. Uchiha Madara looked at the ring on Qiying Fofeng's hand. If this ring was indeed on Qiying Fofeng's person, then it was enough to prove that his master was absolutely no ordinary person.
"My master won't let me tell others his name." Qiying Fofeng looked at Uchiha Madara somewhat sheepishly and said, "But I think an old master like you must know my master."
"You're both very formidable people, so I think that since you're in the same field, you must know each other," Qiying Fofeng said.
Uchiha Madara shook his head and said to Qiying Fofeng, "I really am not in your field."
"But since you've already prepared everything, go back and get some proper rest. We'll set out early tomorrow morning," Uchiha Madara said.
"Wouldn't that be too early?" Qiying Fofeng asked.
"Before I came, I calculated it in my room. The best time for us to go would be around ten tomorrow morning," Qiying Fofeng said to Uchiha Madara.
"But that's only my own conclusion. An old master like you must have your own calculations," Qiying Fofeng said to Uchiha Madara with a smile. "Of course, we should go by your result."
"My result isn't all that accurate either," Uchiha Madara said.
"Because I don't know how to calculate anything. Whenever I wake up, that's when I go," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
Every word Uchiha Madara said at this moment was meant to prove as strongly as possible that he was not part of this field. He wanted Qiying Fofeng to understand that he could not rely on him.
"An old master like you really is impressive," Qiying Fofeng said.
Uchiha Madara said helplessly,