Anyway, Obito would not kill him right now. Maybe he should just give in?
Wandering the Ninja World was not necessarily a bad choice. Staying alive was what mattered most.
Before he obtained the Mangekyo Sharingan, Obito probably would not easily kill his dear little brother.
"Why did you stop running? Go on, keep running."
Qingfeng had not expected Obito to have such a nasty sense of humor. He taunted him with words, showing none of an expert's bearing.
"What exactly do you like about me? Can't I change it?"
"What would you even do if you took me away? Lock me up? You can't keep watching me forever, can you? What's the point of taking me back?"
Obito fell silent.
Qingfeng was a little surprised. He had not expected his verbal jutsu to work so well. He would use it again next time.
Obito still held the faintest shred of familial affection for his younger brother. Unless absolutely necessary, he truly did not want to personally kill this foolish little brother.
Besides, Qingfeng had already awakened the Three-Tomoe Sharingan and was only one step away from the Mangekyo. After all, who would not want the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan?
Seeing that Obito seemed moved by his words, Qingfeng hurried to press on.
"We have no grudges, old or new. Taking me back won't do you any good. You'll have to stop me from escaping and deal with all that trouble. Ordinary people can't hold me anyway. If you spend all day watching me, who will work for peace in the Ninja World? Let's part ways here. If fate allows, we'll meet again."
Seeing that Obito still showed no reaction, Qingfeng really wanted to walk over and kick him twice. Whatever he planned to do, could he just give him a