Within sight, several figures in high-collared trench coats, wrapped up tightly from head to toe, stood there in silence.
In the middle of the night, they were all wearing sunglasses too. Just standing there, they gave off a quiet, still feeling.
Qian recognized their identities at a glance—Konoha's insect users, the Aburame Clan.
As one of the old clans that had joined Konoha when the village was first founded, aside from their formidable strength, the most eye-catching trait of its members was their mystery.
Whether it was Aburame Shino, one of the later Konoha 12, or these people before him, they all gave off an extremely mysterious air.
Of course, there was also danger.
Among the Aburame Clan ninja before him, even the weakest were at the Special Jonin level.
And the strongest among them was none other than the current Clan Head of the Aburame Clan—Aburame Shibi!
Qian had deliberately memorized the appearances and traits of these well-known figures in the village, so he definitely would not mistake him. The man standing at the very front of those Aburame Clan ninja was Aburame Shibi.
As if sensing Qian observing him, Aburame Shibi also turned his gaze over.
Although it was through sunglasses, Qian could still feel that scrutinizing stare.
A moment later, Aburame Shibi nodded at him and did not say a word.
"Mm, very good. That's the Aburame Clan's style!"
Qian thought to himself.
However, what he did not know was that while Aburame Shibi seemed calm on the surface, huge waves had already risen in his heart.
As everyone knew, the weaker a thing was, the sharper its perception of danger often became.
As luck would have it, the Kikaichū contracted by the Aburame Clan possessed exactly this kind of ability, and an even more powerful one