When he saw that the newcomer was actually Neji, Fu Yi's heart skipped a beat.
As a high-ranking member of Sunagakure, he naturally knew Neji's reputation over the past few years.
At just sixteen, he already possessed Kage-level strength.
There were more Jonin who had died by his hand than he could count on one hand.
He even bore the title Flame Devil.
Fu Yi might be fanatical about starting a war, but he also knew perfectly well that he and the three Jonin on his side were absolutely no match for Neji.
But Neji had already appeared.
Did they still have a way out?
Many Sunagakure ninjas stared at Neji, whose body was still wreathed in red flames.
They were all stunned. "Who is that?"
"A Konoha Genin? Why is his body on fire?"
Many Sunagakure ninjas did not know Neji.
But when those who did recognize him saw him, fear appeared on their faces.
"Is that him?"
"The Flame Devil. He's Neji Hyuga of Konoha."
"The man who has killed quite a few Jonin."
The ninjas who had not known Neji before were stunned when they heard their companions who recognized him. "The Flame Devil?"
"He's killed quite a few Jonin? Doesn't that mean we're no match for him either?"
At that thought, every Sunagakure ninja began to tremble with fear.
They all knew that a god of slaughter had arrived.
Fu Yi frowned.
The three Jonin behind Fu Yi also watched Neji standing calmly atop the sandstone in the distance with wary expressions.
Naturally, they knew Neji very well.
Sunagakure had warned many of its Jonin about him.
If they encountered Neji Hyuga during a mission, they were not to provoke him. If he attacked, even abandoning the mission would not result in punishment.
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