But there was no sign of life anywhere in this forest, which made Uchiha Madara very curious.
After Uchiha Madara and the old man had walked a little farther, the old man plopped down on the ground.
"What is it, old man? Can't you walk anymore? We haven't been walking that long—we haven't even left this forest yet," Uchiha Madara said.
"No, no. This old body of mine can't compare to you young people. I'm exhausted. You keep going ahead," the old man said.
Uchiha Madara was quite helpless after hearing that. "I want to keep going too, but I have no way to do that. I don't remember the path ahead. Without you, I wouldn't be able to get out of this forest either."
"Our main goal right now isn't to leave this forest. We just need to get out of the area covered by the forest that monster created," the old man said.
Uchiha Madara thought for a moment and asked, "Could it be that all the forests in this place were created by him?"
The old man smiled. "I don't think he has that much power. Part of this forest must have already existed before. Otherwise, how could he have created such a vast expanse?"
"Once we reach the real forest, everything will be my fish, my meat. I can eat whatever I want, pick whatever I want," the old man said, his eyes shining at the thought.
Uchiha Madara said helplessly after hearing him, "Why are you getting so excited like a child?"
Uchiha Madara looked ahead and said to the old man, "Let's keep going. I just saw a little wooden cabin up ahead. There might be people living there."
"Really? There's actually a little wooden house ahead? If that's the case, then it means