"Heh."
Qian dropped the corpse in his hand and looked around at the six Mist Village Chunin, who had regained their composure and were now wearing wary looks. A cold laugh slipped from his mouth.
Those people had been frightened by what he had just done and, for the moment, did not dare launch an attack on their own.
But just because they did not attack first did not mean Qian would not. He still had to extract more chakra before those Mist Village Jonin broke free!
That was right. Nearly a minute had passed since he made his move, and he still had not run into a jonin-level opponent.
Of course, this was not because he was lucky and had not encountered any Mist Village Jonin, nor because the Mist Village side had no jonin. It was because those jonin had all been held back by the Konoha shinobi.
At first, these Konoha shinobi might have been thinking of buying time for him so he could use ninjutsu again and fly into the sky.
But now, after his performance over the past few dozen seconds, these people already understood that Qian was different from an ordinary jonin. Even on the ground, he could provide them with tremendous help.
Because of that, they naturally fought even harder.
And Qian naturally was unwilling, and would not, waste such an opportunity.
With a thought, Qian raised both hands and instantly formed the Tiger Seal. He aimed at one of the Mist Village Chunin and cast a ninjutsu—Fire Style: Plain Burn Technique!
Poof—
A ball of flame appeared.
That Mist Village Chunin had no time to react at all. The clothes on his body were directly ignited.
Immediately after, the blaze surged fiercely and swallowed his entire body in an instant.
"Ahhh!"
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