Jingyi was not afraid of dragging things out with the Third Raikage, but the Third Raikage had no desire to be led around like a dog, so he hastily ended the fight.
Little A, however, had been unwilling to accept it.
He had always believed Jingyi was a coward who only knew how to use strange abilities and did not even dare to fight his father head-on.
The Third Raikage did not want to see his son go looking for trouble because he refused to accept the result, only to be taught a lesson instead.
This might have been Kumogakure, but if Little A really went to trouble Jingyi and got beaten up, the Third Raikage could not blame Jingyi. He would instead have to apologize to him on his son's behalf.
If they were not careful, something like this could turn into a diplomatic incident between two villages, or even two countries.
The Third Raikage did not want such trouble brewing within the village.
So his son had to be kept under watch.
"Uh..." Dodai looked somewhat troubled.
The Third Raikage's order was rather difficult to carry out. After all, everyone knew exactly what kind of temperament Little A had. He was practically a replica of the Third Raikage.
Of course, the Third Raikage in his younger days.
Once Little A dug his heels in, Dodai would not be able to stop him.
Seeing Dodai's hesitation, the Third Raikage sighed. "Forget it. I'll keep an eye on him myself and have him train in seclusion for a while."
So-called secluded training was not like in cultivation novels, where one went without food or drink and did nothing but cultivate. It simply meant finding a quiet place to train continuously, cultivate, and grow stronger.
Besides, shinobi did not have the