He thought of it and acted at once. Qian made a show of sizing up the surrounding swarm, then shook his head slightly and said, "So this is the Crane Clan's Insect Control Technique?"
His tone, together with his movements, fully expressed what disdain looked like.
Though Akabachi guessed Qian might be trying to provoke him on purpose, when he heard Qian's words, he still could not stop his anger from surging up, and he opened his mouth to say something.
But before he could speak, Qian continued needling him. "With this level of skill, you're worthy of being mentioned alongside the Aburame clan? Heh."
Akabachi was already furious, and now, hearing the name "Aburame clan" and that contempt-laden "heh" from Qian's mouth, he could no longer control his emotions.
He immediately flew into a rage. "Uchiha brat, what do you know? If the Aburame clan hadn't played dirty in the last Great Ninja War, how could our Crane Clan have lost?"
"Played dirty? Heh."
With a soft laugh, Qian shook his head and said, "If your skills were inferior, then your skills were inferior. What's all this talk about playing dirty? Is that all the Crane Clan amounts to?"
"Good! Good! Good!"
Akabachi was so angry he said "good" three times in a row.
Then, through gritted teeth, he said, "Uchiha brat, you've successfully enraged me. I hope that when I catch you in a moment, your mouth will still be this tough."
With that, he was about to control the swarm and launch an attack.
But at that moment, a pair of blood-red Single Tomoe Sharingan entered his vision, occupied his mind, and made his consciousness gradually sink.
"Sharingan? Not good!"
Thanks to the Spiritual Power he had honed over years of controlling swarms, Akabachi was not hypnotized