"What was that supposed to be?" Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "Not a single practical skill."
However, Qiying Fofeng looked at Uchiha Madara curiously and asked, "Master, how did you know there was a lamp in that place?"
"We're quite far from there now, and it's so dark that we can't see anything. Could your eyes really be that good, Master? Can you see that far?" Qiying Fofeng said.
"Didn't we come here before?" Uchiha Madara said to Qiying Fofeng with a smile. "I remembered there being a lamp in that spot last time."
"Looks like I may be getting old, but my memory is still perfectly fine. Sure enough, there was a lamp there," Uchiha Madara said.
"Master can even remember such a minor detail!" Qiying Fofeng looked at Uchiha Madara and said, "Master, you really..."
"Stop." Uchiha Madara cut Qiying Fofeng off with a smile. "Let's keep moving forward. No need for unnecessary words."
"There should be quite a few lamps in this warehouse, but that's the only one I remember," Uchiha Madara said helplessly. "Let's use that faint light and move forward bit by bit."
Qiying Fofeng nodded and took the lead, while Uchiha Madara followed behind him, observing their surroundings.
Although only one night had passed, Uchiha Madara felt that this place was vastly different from how it had been yesterday.
The smell of blood here was much stronger, and the surroundings felt even colder and gloomier.
If Qiying Fofeng had not used that Clear Mind Spell earlier, Uchiha Madara felt that he would definitely be feeling extremely uncomfortable right now.
As Qiying Fofeng and Uchiha Madara walked farther ahead, the strange sound gradually faded away.
"Why did that perfectly good sound disappear?" Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "Could it be that it got