The fat middle-aged man stood in front of the Wood Clone with terror in his eyes, cold sweat streaming down his temples.
Although fear surged from the depths of his heart like raging waves, watching his ancestor step by step into the abyss of death, he still forced himself to rush out and reveal the old man's other identity.
The middle-aged man could only hope that his ancestor's other identity would make this terrifying expert wary, allowing them to escape this disaster.
"Sakura Shrine?"
The Wood Clone narrowed his eyes. For some reason, the name Sakura Shrine immediately reminded him of that building from his past life, one that countless Chinese people had hated to the core.
"Y-Yes, Sakura Shrine. If anything happens to our ancestor, the Guardian Envoys of Sakura Shrine will never stand by and do nothing!"
Seeing the Wood Clone hesitate, the middle-aged man thought his ancestor's identity had truly worked. A trace of relief immediately appeared in his eyes. He let out a soft breath, then once again tried to pressure the Wood Clone.
Fortunately, he was not stupid enough to directly threaten this terrifyingly powerful young expert. He still understood that an expert's dignity could not be trampled upon.
He did not want to enrage this young expert and turn a clever move into a disaster. If that happened, the two of them would truly be finished!
"Where is Sakura Shrine?"
The Wood Clone narrowed his eyes and calmly addressed the fat middle-aged man before him. Although one of his brothers was also quite fat, he felt none of that supposed sense of familiarity toward this fat man.
"Uh...! You're not from the Sakura Special Zone? You're from the Dragon Glory Special District?"
The middle-aged man's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment. In the