The next day, the casino was buzzing with excitement and noise. The gambling tables were surrounded by roaring crowds, and chips rolled through the players' hands, rising and falling like waves.
Uchiha Feng stood in a corner, his eyes gleaming with excitement as though he were in his own kingdom. Throwing back his head, he laughed boldly. "Hahaha... I've realized this casino is practically an ATM!"
By then, he had won a full hundred million in banknotes. The thick stack of notes gleamed in his hand, as if declaring his victory.
The casino staff exchanged looks, silently marveling that this young man was practically ruining their business and pushing the casino to the brink of bankruptcy.
Shizune stood beside him, her eyes shining with excitement and her face beaming with a brilliant smile. "That's great, we finally have money! Little Feng, you really are amazing!" Her tone was full of admiration, as though Uchiha Feng were the hero of her dreams.
Uchiha Feng smiled faintly, a confident expression on his face. His tone was casual and relaxed. "Piece of cake! Hahaha... Let's go eat barbecue today!"
Meanwhile, deep within an alley in Tanzaku Town, shadows intertwined, and the tension was suffocating.
Tsunade and Jiraiya faced each other, their gazes crossing in the air like sharp blades. Jiraiya frowned deeply, his voice low and urgent. "Tsunade! Why did you do something like that?"
Tsunade paused slightly before curling her lips into a cold smile. "What did I do?"
Jiraiya's voice grew more agitated, as though he were pouring out the weight in his heart. "You and Feng attacked Kumogakure. That has already shattered the balance of the shinobi world! Do you know how much pressure Sensei is under right now?"
Tsunade curled her lip disdainfully, her eyes full of scorn. "Heh,