This time, the old man's eyes truly lost their color.
"Quick, save the captain!"
Suddenly, someone below remembered, and the ninjas all went crazy, riding their own summoned beasts as they began stacking Arhats.
When the old man saw this, light suddenly burst from his vacant eyes. Color returned to his face, but his grip on the longsword tightened even more.
At that moment, the old man's body suddenly stopped moving.
"Success... Those boys down there, I finally made a smart move..."
As the old man recited this in his heart, his body stood without resistance in Mirai's position.
"Who are you?"
Mirai looked at the ordinary-looking old man, glanced at the longsword, and asked softly.
"Just an ordinary old man." The old man smiled gently, then looked at Mirai in puzzlement.
"What do you want to say?" Seeing that the old man seemed to have something to say, Mirai thoughtfully said directly, "If there's anything you want to ask, go ahead."
"What I want to know is, why are you wearing sunglasses? Are you blind?"
Those were not the words of a seventy-year-old man, especially that final question. It was simply disrespectful to the old man, yet he still said it.
"If I really were blind, then you should be ashamed."
Mirai's calm words immediately drained the color from the old man's face.
Seeing the ninjas before him as no different from monkeys, Mirai could not help but laugh. Then, he slowly switched positions with the old man, directly angering the beautiful female ninjas below.
These people's acting was not very good. Mirai glanced down at the ninjas below, then smiled at the old man and said, "What do you mean by that?" The old man's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained unchanged.
"You know what I