The cup in his hand suddenly shattered into fragments.
The Anbu reporting before him was filled with fear. He worried that the Third Mizukage would kill him outright in his rage.
The Third Mizukage's handsome face twitched violently, but he had his ambitions, and his mind was far from ordinary.
Even after he gradually calmed down, his expression remained extremely cold.
"What should we do... send the Japanese and the others, or dispatch more men to surround and eliminate them?" the Kirigakure Anbu asked again, trembling.
The Third Mizukage took a deep breath before saying, "Have the Anbu withdraw first..."
A flicker passed through the Anbu's expression beneath his mask. Clearly, he did not understand the Third Mizukage's decision.
It was somewhat unlike his usual decisive approach to war.
"Yes."
Naturally, he did not dare question the Mizukage's decision. After replying, he returned to the Zhao Mei Clan compound.
The Third Mizukage stood there in contemplation once more, his face dark as water.
After a moment, he turned and left the Mizukage's office...
"This brat actually knows how to destroy a barrier?!"
In the dark underground chamber, the old man's shocked voice rang out again. His crimson eyes marked with tomoe shifted, filled with even greater astonishment.
Before him, the Third Mizukage remained silent, his face holding both anger and a trace of fear.
Although Namikaze Mirai's actions had exceeded their plans, the key reason for the plan's failure this time had been Kirigakure's ninja.
"If we let him escape this time, it will probably become even harder to get rid of him next time."
The Third Mizukage spoke with regret. This time, he regretted not acting personally, but who could have imagined that a young ninja who had lost his chakra could escape the siege of nearly a