"Most people would tell me not to get angry and to take better care of my health, but you're actually telling me to go die. I've never met a young man like you before," the old man said helplessly.
"It's all the same." Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
The old man looked at Uchiha Madara and said, "Young man, I won't waste any more of your time. Hurry over and register."
"Thank you for helping this old man so much along the way. I'm truly grateful," the old man said.
Hearing the old man's words, Uchiha Madara asked curiously, "Register for what? I didn't come here to sign up for some competition. I came here because I have other things to do."
"Didn't you come here to register for the racial league?" the old man asked.
"Who exactly told you that? I came to this country because of something else. I don't remember telling you that, and I didn't even know you could register for a competition in this country." Uchiha Madara smiled.
After hearing Feis Qianjie's words, the old man shook his head and said, "You really are a very strange young man, completely different from what I imagined."
"You didn't come to this country for the competition, so what other reason could there be? What is there in this country that attracts you?" the old man asked Uchiha Madara.
"To be honest, I came to this country because some very strange things have happened here." Uchiha Madara smiled. "I'm a warmhearted person. I wander this world to solve all kinds of troubles for all kinds of people."
"What strange thing happened in this country?" The old man looked at Uchiha Madara with a baffled expression. "How come I've never heard of it? What strange thing happened here?"