"Old man, I may be a crafty old fellow, but I'm not afraid of death. No matter what you plan to do, I'll go with you. My wishes have already been fulfilled, and I have nothing left to look forward to," the old man said.
Uchiha Madara nodded and said, "I think this matter is inseparable from the two of us. Since that's the case, we should go deal with it together."
After giving it some more thought, Uchiha Madara said, "No, I should go alone. An old man like you is already useless. You have no value to me at all, so stay here. I can handle it by myself."
"I know what you're thinking. You don't want an old man like me going off to die. But just as you said, this old man truly has no use left. This matter actually has little to do with you. It was mainly because of me," the old man said.
"Then let's go one at a time," Uchiha Madara said to the old man with a smile. "If I can't accomplish anything, then you can take over. How does that sound?"
The old man took the ring off his hand and tossed it to Uchiha Madara. "You should take this. It'll be much more useful than I am. I'm just a bag of old bones now."
Uchiha Madara put the ring on and said with a smile, "I'll return it to you when I'm done with it."
Uchiha Madara took a few steps forward, looked at Feis Qianjie floating in midair, and called out, "Feis Qianjie, it's been a long time since the two of us last met."
"Do you think the time I mean is ten thousand years, or twenty thousand years?" Uchiha Madara said.
Feis Qianjie had not