Eight Hundred Million in Hand

A pure white steed slowly walked out.

The five enormous tails behind it made it clear that this was the Five-Tails.

"This one is also my pet..."

Before he could finish, Deva Path Pain interrupted Uchiha Qingfeng. "Don't say any more. Konan, give him another four hundred million. I'd like to see just how many more he has."

That last sentence was what everyone present wanted to know as well.

Konan still wore her unruffled expression as she casually tossed another scroll to Uchiha Qingfeng.

This time, Uchiha Qingfeng did not inspect it further and simply put it into his Ninja Tool Pouch.

Don't ask why. The answer was that he trusted Konan's character.

No one knew who was the first to cautiously check it twice.

Although the hall housing the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path was spacious, it had become somewhat crowded with the massive bodies of three Tailed Beasts packed inside.

As an official employee of the Akatsuki Organization, Juzo Biwa was qualified to have a chair at a meeting of this level.

When the first Tailed Beast appeared, he did not care in the slightest.

Someone who could use the Executioner's Blade to directly withstand a Tailed Beast Ball would hardly fear a mere Tailed Beast.

When the second Tailed Beast appeared, sweat began to form on his forehead.

By the time the third Tailed Beast appeared, he could only sit still with his eyes on his nose and his nose on his heart, not daring to look around. The Tailed Beasts' violent, surging Chakra filled the entire space. He was truly panicking.

Unlike him, the others showed little fear. They all examined the Tailed Beasts' true forms with great interest. After all, such a sight was rare.

Orochimaru had already excitedly stuck out his tongue,