Silier, who had been silently watching Uchiha Madara from the side, immediately ran over to him and asked, "Uchiha Madara, what's wrong? Did something happen?"
"Nothing happened. I just feel that there's something unusual about this island," Uchiha Madara said.
"What's unusual about it?" Silier asked.
"I can't say. Maybe I'm overthinking it," Uchiha Madara said.
"Everyone's been tired all day. Hurry and get some rest," Uchiha Madara said.
After saying that, Uchiha Madara leaned against a spirit tree and fell asleep. Seeing that he had gone to sleep, Silier did not ask any more questions and lay down without changing out of her clothes. Finally, after Vastiya finished counting the spirit herbs, he hugged them and drifted off as well.
They slept well through the night. When dawn had barely broken the next day, they ate a simple meal and continued heading deeper into the island.
Around noon, they encountered people again.
This time, it was not just one person like before. There were three of them. By sheer coincidence, one of them was the senior brother who had sent Vastiya flying into the sea with a single palm strike.
"Senior Brother Ariad, why are you here too?" Vastiya asked.
Vastiya was both shocked and delighted to see his senior brother. He had not expected his senior brother to still be alive.
When Vastiya's senior brother Ariad saw him, he felt no joy, only alarm. His expression changed drastically in an instant. However, after noticing Uchiha Madara and Silier beside Vastiya, his expression visibly eased. Neither of them had high cultivation, and one of them did not even have any cultivation at all, so there was nothing for him to worry about.
If Ariad truly thought that way, then he was in for a miserable time, because Uchiha Madara—the