Sai sat atop the black-and-white bird with a fake smile on his face, showing no intention of coming down to help.
Lin Fan understood that Sai wanted to wait and make contact with Orochimaru alone afterward, so he paid him no mind.
After all, he and Sai shared the same goal of finding Sasuke through Orochimaru.
That was why he had long since left a Flying Thunder God mark on the scroll of drawing paper Sai carried with him.
As long as Sai made contact with Orochimaru and returned to the secret base with him afterward, Lin Fan would be able to reach it as well and find Sasuke directly.
You slimy snake, where the hell is Sasuke? Give him back to me right now!!!!
Naruto clenched his fists and roared at Orochimaru.
As he stared at the hateful bastard before him, the one who had taken away someone dear to him, his eyes were filled with hatred.
Hehe, so it's you, the Nine-Tails brat.
Unlike the Akatsuki, I have no interest whatsoever in the tailed beast inside you.
But it wouldn't be bad to capture you, put you on an operating table, and study the Uzumaki Clan's special constitution.
Orochimaru sneered darkly.
After all, Naruto was the Nine-Tails' jinchuriki, and an Uzumaki Constitution was exceedingly rare nowadays.
Capturing him and taking him back to the base for dissection experiments on the operating table would be quite worthwhile as well.
Moreover, Orochimaru's hands had now completely recovered.
He could use his hands to jerk off—no, perform ninjutsu again!!!
He believed that as long as he did not look at Lin Fan's Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, he would not fall under genjutsu. At the very least, he could still take Naruto back to the base.
As Naruto looked at Orochimaru's effeminate, neither-man-nor-woman