Among the Five Great Nations, the most troublesome for Konoha was actually Hidden Rock Village. After all, the entire Land of Earth was surrounded by towering mountains and rugged ridges, making it easy to defend and hard to attack. Even if they truly defeated Hidden Rock Village, many of the aftermath issues would be difficult to handle.
But this time, there was only one target—the Four-Tails, Son Goku.
A monkey with four tails.
The happiest person along the way was still Zisu. All those years in the Summoning World had truly stifled her.
But Zisu was not human after all. She only yearned a little for a lively life, and after traveling all this way, she had already grown somewhat tired of it.
Though beasts often had simple minds, they were better suited to cultivation. The purer one's heart, the firmer one's devotion to the path.
Zisu now only wanted to capture the Four-Tails as quickly as possible and return to her cultivation.
However, the caravan had been watched the moment it entered the Land of Earth. The caravan was far too lavish, so naturally, it could not escape the notice of those who cared to watch.
Yet the caravan's documents were all in order, arranged through cooperation between the Land of Fire and Hidden Rock Village. Hidden Rock Village merely kept an eye on Konoha and did not dare make any moves. Konoha was simply too powerful now.
But as the caravan drew closer and closer to Flower Fruit Mountain, Hidden Rock Village could no longer sit still. They dispatched a Jonin squad toward Flower Fruit Mountain as well.
"I heard the Four-Tails really hates being called the Four-Tails."
They would arrive at Flower Fruit Mountain tomorrow, and they were making their final preparations.
Though it was called a