"But this is a rare opportunity. If he dies, I don't think anyone among us will be able to restrain Feis Qianjie. If that happens, it'll be troublesome when we attack again," the guard said.
"Don't worry. He won't die that easily," the old man said.
"Let's not consider that for now. Wait for my command. Only act when I tell you to. I don't care if you stay ready at all times," the old man said to the guard with a smile.
The guard also knew that this old man was a friend of the old mage, and his words carried considerable weight.
Moreover, this man seemed to be highly knowledgeable. He should listen to the old man.
"So you actually intend to deal with me alone. Who gave you such courage? How foolish," Feis Qianjie said as she looked at Uchiha Madara.
"Even if they joined in, I don't think they'd be much help to me," Uchiha Madara said with a smile. "Besides, I don't trust them to handle things. I'd be afraid they couldn't even aim properly."
"Since this is a battle between the two of us, why involve anyone else? I think it's better with just the two of us," Uchiha Madara said.
Feis Qianjie looked at Uchiha Madara and smiled. "I know you seem quite confident in your own strength. Then let me ask you—how many seconds do you think it'll take me to kill you?"
Uchiha Madara shook his head. "I don't know that either. It depends on your skill."
Several identical Uchiha Madaras charged toward Feis Qianjie from different directions, each forming different hand seals.
For a moment, multicolored lights flashed through the sky, and all that multicolored energy poured onto Feis Qianjie at once.
Countless tentacles sprouted from Feis Qianjie's body and