A Brief Clash

On the other side, Qian heard Obito Uchiha's question.

But he did not answer right away. Instead, as if no one else were there, he took a scroll from his Ninja Tool Pouch.

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Then he raised his hands to form seals and used the "Sealing Array."

The next moment, Obito Uchiha's severed arm vanished from his hand.

At the same time, a large character for "seal" appeared on the scroll.

Clearly, that severed arm containing Hashirama Cells had been sealed inside the scroll by him.

Qian put the scroll away in satisfaction.

Only then did he turn his gaze back to Obito Uchiha.

Now that his goal had been achieved and he no longer had anything weighing on his mind, he did not mind exchanging a few useless words with the other man.

However, judging by Obito Uchiha's current state, he did not seem to want to hear his answer anymore.

In fact, that was exactly the case.

After seeing Qian brazenly seal away his severed arm as though no one else were present, Obito Uchiha's face beneath the mask had darkened like the bottom of a pot.

It was only because he needed time to heal the wound on his arm that he had not attacked already.

And now, his right arm had fully recovered.

So he had no desire to listen to Qian waste words.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh—

Several Kunai shot out, aimed straight at the vital points all over Qian's body.

However, in Qian's Mangekyō Sharingan, an attack like this posed no threat at all.

In a single instant, his gaze locked onto the flight paths of those Kunai.

Then his figure flickered, and he easily avoided their attacks.

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