When all of Feis Qianjie's tentacles gathered together and transformed back into Feis Qianjie's body, reforming into that burly man, Uchiha Madara saw that the wooden man had already crumbled into dust.
Feis Qianjie said to Uchiha Madara in some surprise, "I thought it was just an ordinary piece of wood. I didn't expect it to carry a trace of life."
"In this forest I created, everything is alive. Even wounds can heal rapidly," Uchiha Madara said.
"I've noticed that instead of fighting me properly, you have quite a lot of tricks." Feis Qianjie looked at Uchiha Madara and asked, "Now that your capable assistant is dead, what else do you have to show me?"
"I don't want your body to have any scars. What I need is a perfectly restored body. One like yours won't do," Feis Qianjie said.
"I can't give you my body yet." Uchiha Madara smiled at Feis Qianjie. "I still have some use for it. Once I finish what I need to do, I can give it to you."
"And when will you finish what you need to do?" Feis Qianjie asked Uchiha Madara.
Uchiha Madara thought for a moment before answering, "If it's quick, maybe one or two years. If it takes long, perhaps I'll never finish it in my lifetime."
"Are you playing with me?" Feis Qianjie said.
Feis Qianjie said to Uchiha Madara, "From the first time we met, I never liked you. You sly human."
"I never expected that, even with death at your doorstep, you would still toy with me. It seems you truly have never experienced the taste of death—the pain death brings," Feis Qianjie said.
"You seem to be afraid of fire?" Uchiha Madara smiled at Feis Qianjie. "I could tell from our fight just now. You would