"Orochimaru, how much longer are you going to keep wasting time?"
Just as Orochimaru was pondering the deeper meaning in Qian's words, an impatient voice came from beside him.
The voice was unusually hoarse. It was Sasori.
On Qian's side, when everyone heard him speak to Orochimaru so rudely, they all showed looks of surprise.
After all, Orochimaru was one of the Sannin. Whether in reputation or strength, he was not someone ordinary people could compare to.
And everyone had heard of his temper as well. Someone who dared talk to him like that and was still alive could only be no simple person.
So everyone turned their eyes toward Sasori.
But Sasori seemed not to notice Qian and the others sizing him up at all, and continued, "Half each."
Hearing this, Orochimaru chuckled softly and said, "Heh heh—, Sasori, you're still so impatient!"
However, Sasori no longer paid him any attention. Those words just now had been more like a greeting.
With that said, he reached into his robes, took out a scroll, and tossed it into the air.
Then he raised his hands to form seals and shouted in a low voice, "Release!"
The next moment, the seal on the scroll was undone, and ten figures appeared in the field.
"Puppets?"
"You're a Sunagakure ninja?"
Seeing those ten figures, Yamato and the others, who had only recently fought Sunagakure Puppet Masters, cried out in surprise.
Hearing their words, Qian, following the principle that one fewer death was still one fewer death, spoke up to warn them, "Careful. He's no ordinary Puppet Master."
Hearing this, Uchiha Shisui immediately raised his guard to the highest level, and decided that he would serve as the main attacker in a moment.
There was no helping it. Qian generally did not speak, but