"I wasn't bored enough to love my own junior." Uchiha Madara smiled at Qiying Fofeng. "I don't even have enough love left over for myself."
"I know people like you are just like my master," Qiying Fofeng said.
"You look very strict on the outside, but you're actually very gentle at heart, whether toward yourself or others." Qiying Fofeng said with a smile.
Seeing Qiying Fofeng's expression—so confident, as though he had already seen right through him—Uchiha Madara felt helpless.
But Uchiha Madara could only sigh. Those eyes had picked the wrong person.
"If you aren't sure about this, you'd better forget it. Don't force yourself into taking risks," Uchiha Madara said.
"I really am sure. It's just a mere thirty percent." Qiying Fofeng smiled at Uchiha Madara. "But things are different now. With you, Master, by my side, I'm much more confident."
"If I can't be of any use to you, would you still be this confident?" Uchiha Madara asked, looking at Qiying Fofeng.
"Yes. As long as there's someone by my side, that's enough. But having a master like you beside me always puts me much more at ease," Qiying Fofeng said with a smile.
"Forget it." After thinking for a moment, Uchiha Madara said helplessly, "Whatever happens, let's just get this over with quickly."
"Master, where are you going next?" Qiying Fofeng asked Uchiha Madara. "I want to be like you and save the people of this world."
"If you don't mind, Master, take me with you when the time comes. With two people on the road, we can look out for each other," Qiying Fofeng said.
"Better not," Uchiha Madara said.
"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together. The two of us have different goals, and the places we want to go are different