The Daimyō Palace was located in the heart of the Land of Fire, and it was even more prosperous than Konoha, though there were far fewer active ninja.
Even for a job like that of a bodyguard, hiring a ninja cost far more than hiring an ordinary person.
The arrival of the two did not affect the city. As agreed beforehand, Muzan needed to deal with Muchuan Songhe.
The Daimyō Palace was heavily guarded. Aside from those samurai, there were also many Jōnin. To a nation, the daimyō was much like an emperor.
As long as he gave an order, even the Hokage had to obey it.
Thus, Muzan felt that the rules of this world were truly chaotic. Ninja were merely weapons that did not engage in production; once they lost the support of the Land of Fire, they would immediately be finished!
"Is this the most prosperous place in the Land of Fire?"
Merchants filled the streets as far as the eye could see, and there were many women out and about. Especially now that it was nighttime, Haku was not wearing a black robe, drawing many curious glances.
He was as beautiful and captivating as an elf amid ice and snow. Moreover, the Blood Demon Art could alter the human body and make it more perfect. Even if Haku did not deliberately control it, that power still affected his body.
"That child is really beautiful. Is he from another country?"
"He really is pretty. Compared to our child, we might as well beat ours to death."
"I wish he were my child."
Haku had long grown accustomed to such remarks. His attention was focused more on the street ahead. Whether in the Land of Waves or where he had lived before, Haku had never seen a place