"Where there's something unusual, there's usually something suspicious behind it." Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "This matter may not be as simple as you imagine."
"Is there something else going on?" Qiying Fofeng asked as he looked at Uchiha Madara.
"It's only a feeling of mine," Uchiha Madara said.
Uchiha Madara merely felt that there had to be something else behind this, but he had no proof. Moreover, he knew little about what had happened on the Elzeran Continent, so he did not say much more.
"I definitely need to make a proper record of this," Qiying Fofeng said to Uchiha Madara. "There have been so many strange, inexplicable things along the way. I need to write them all down and ask my master about them when I return."
"If you have questions, wouldn't it be best to ask the person involved?" Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Ask who?" Qiying Fofeng asked, looking at Uchiha Madara.
"Isn't tonight a perfect opportunity?" Uchiha Madara said to Qiying Fofeng. "The old city lord is inviting us to dinner tonight. We can ask directly at the table."
"Ask what?" Qiying Fofeng still did not understand.
"How can you be this dense?" Uchiha Madara said speechlessly. "Whatever questions you have in your heart, just ask them."
Qiying Fofeng shook his head repeatedly after hearing Uchiha Madara's words.
"That won't do. It would be very rude to bring up something like this and directly question the princess," Qiying Fofeng said.
"Besides, there's a ninety-nine percent chance that old lady was just spouting nonsense. I wouldn't be so rude to a girl," Qiying Fofeng said to Uchiha Madara.
"Now you remember that you're a gentleman," Uchiha Madara said helplessly. "If you don't want to ask, leave this matter to me."
"I'm an old man.