Encounter

It also showed just how ruthless Fuhua Nutao was. He had spent so much money on armor—wasn't he afraid of bankrupting the Land of Snow's economy?

Uchiha Qingfeng had originally considered building a Chakra Armor legion, but now he could only abandon the idea.

No Ninja village could bear such an enormous expense.

Even if one were somehow established, losing a single suit of armor would be painful enough to kill someone.

An S-rank mission only paid One Million Ryo. One suit was worth the equivalent of a hundred S-rank missions, and the problem was that the village simply did not have that many S-rank missions.

It was highly useful and effective. He just would not use it again next time.

Throughout their conversation, Susanoo had never stopped flying.

At that moment, Uchiha Qingfeng pointed at the town below. "Is your big-shot leader in there?"

Everyone knew about the Land of Snow's geography. Transportation was extremely inconvenient, and the ground below was all permafrost, making construction itself a troublesome task. Having even one city was already impressive.

And this one had only reached its current state through the efforts of several generations.

Fuhua Xiaoxue was the first to cry out, "Here! This is the capital of the Land of Snow!"

Uchiha Qingfeng had already formed a rough idea. Just then, the Chakra Armor's energy ran out, and he descended with Deidara.

"You're called Tsurubuki Fubuki, right? You're my hostage now, correct? You yourself are my spoils of war, including this armor. Do you have any objections?"

Tsurubuki Fubuki huffily turned her head away.

Uchiha Qingfeng did not say anything further. The enormous Susanoo hovered outside the city, utterly motionless.

As long as Fuhua Nutao had even a little backbone, he would not simply flee for his life.

This was practically