On Moon Island.
Inside the wooden cabin.
Qian was sleeping.
Suddenly, his brow furrowed, as if he were having some kind of nightmare.
However, that was not the case. With his mind emptied, he had suddenly received a massive amount of memory information and was simply having trouble adapting.
He abruptly opened his eyes. At first, there was a dazed look in them, but he quickly regained clarity.
"This is... the memory of the Wood Clone in Iwagakure."
Qian muttered, then hurriedly focused and browsed through the memories in his mind.
A moment later, his expression turned somewhat strange.
Something unexpected had indeed happened over in Iwagakure, but it had not developed in a bad direction. Instead, it had gone in a good one.
From the Wood Clone's memories, he learned that Iwagakure had already completely pinned the mysterious person who had invaded the village that night on Obito Uchiha, and was now searching for traces of him with all their might.
For Qian, this was definitely a good thing.
But how should he put it?
This speed was a little too fast.
Including the day he had spent resting, only a mere five days had passed since he had invaded Iwagakure.
In such a short time, even if Namikaze Minato had taken the initiative to release the information, Iwagakure should not have immediately changed the direction of their investigation. They should have continued to keep their target locked on Konoha.
After all, exchanges between two ninja villages were not as simple as two people talking. No matter how true the intelligence the other side provided was, the other side would still carry out a complex set of gamesmanship and verification procedures.
That time would be a week or two at the shortest, and a month at the longest.
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