But none of that mattered anymore. As long as this young man was alive and held the initiative, that was enough.
"Didn't you just say your eyes were so old and blurry that you couldn't see anything? How can you see everything now?" the grand mage asked the old man.
"I just didn't want to look before. If it's something I want to see, I can see everything. If it's something I don't want to see, I can't see anything at all," the old man said.
The old mage said speechlessly, "After all these years, you really haven't changed one bit. You're still as crafty as you were when you were young."
Uchiha Madara looked behind Feis Qianjie. He figured that even if Feis Qianjie turned around now, it would take some time. Within that time, he would have already succeeded.
But then something happened that Uchiha Madara had not expected. Feis Qianjie, standing before him, directly turned his head around—rotating it one hundred and eighty degrees to look straight at him.
Only then did Uchiha Madara remember that Feis Qianjie was a monster. He could not be judged by the standards of an ordinary human body.
But it was already too late. Uchiha Madara was once again bound by several tentacles.
"I knew you would appear behind me. I already knew it the moment I caught you," Feis Qianjie said.
"Do you think I'm an idiot?" Feis Qianjie pulled Uchiha Madara before him and said with a smile, "My senses are the sharpest. Did you think I wouldn't be able to tell what exactly it was that I caught?"
"You really are cunning. I don't think I can let you use your brain," Uchiha Madara said.
"Just look at how long you've lived in this world, then look at