So that was it. The elders of their own village had sold them out?
Or rather, the elders on Rasa's side!
Anger at the betrayal and bitter hurt filled their hearts.
But as the poisonous mist steadily seeped into their bodies, Pakura and Karura's minds began to grow hazy.
Every ninja had some resistance to poison.
As Kage Level fighters, Pakura and Karura had held out for quite some time, but they still couldn't withstand it completely.
Given enough time, they could have used their own strength to purge the poison.
After all, Kirigakure was not especially skilled with poisons, and this one was not particularly lethal.
With enough time, Pakura and Karura would naturally shake off its effects.
But how could Yagura and the Mist Ninja possibly give them that time?
Ninjutsu kept flying at Karura and Pakura.
They forced themselves to fend off Kirigakure's attacks, but both were growing exhausted.
The Sand Ninja who had come with Pakura and Karura had already been wiped out.
Of course, Kirigakure had lost quite a few ninja to their counterattacks as well.
"Pakura, Karura, you truly are Sunagakure's greatest geniuses. If we hadn't prepared this poison from the start, I doubt we could have kept you here."
Yagura drew a couple of sharp breaths as he spoke.
"Heh. You think you've already won?" Pakura said, glaring at Yagura.
Watching her trusted subordinates die one after another had left Pakura furious.
Karura felt the same.
Yet neither Pakura nor Karura believed she was trapped.
Karura gently touched the Bracelet on her wrist, and a trace of apology crossed her face.
"Damn it. I have to trouble you again. I'm still too weak," Pakura murmured.
If she could help it, Pakura truly did not want to trouble Uchiha Yin.
Neither she nor Karura