Surrounded by indignant Uchiha clansmen, Uchiha Sora showed no trace of panic or fear. A faint smile still rested on his face.
Uchiha Izuna looked at Uchiha Sora in surprise. "Everyone here wants to teach you a lesson, yet you don't seem scared at all. Looks like you really do have some guts!"
Uchiha Sora smiled noncommittally, swept his gaze over the crowd, and said calmly, "Not long ago, I met a fellow named Uchiha Ten. Like you, he kept running his mouth in front of me, but I soon made him behave. I wonder how many of you can measure up to him?"
"Uchiha Ten?" Everyone froze at the name.
"Didn't he go to the Daimyo Mansion? This guy actually met him?"
"He sounds pretty convincing. It doesn't seem like he's making it up."
"So this guy really met Uchiha Ten? And apparently beat him?"
"No way, right? Uchiha Ten is no pushover. Is this impostor really that strong?"
Those who had been shouting earlier began exchanging glances, seemingly cowed by his words.
"Kid, even if you really did beat Uchiha Ten, does that mean you can look down on every Uchiha here?" someone finally shouted.
This was the Uchiha Clan's territory. Perhaps the fellow before them really had some skill and could defeat someone as strong as Uchiha Ten, but so what?
The clan was teeming with experts, with masters like Uchiha Izuna and Madara Uchiha holding the fort.
Everyone brimmed with confidence.
Uchiha Izuna gave a cold smile, baring his teeth. "I'll call you Uchiha Sora for now. Whatever your background, today is the day our Uchiha Clan marches against the Senju Clan. We won't tolerate you making trouble here!"
"Marching against the Senju Clan?" Uchiha Sora frowned slightly and said in surprise, "Looks like I arrived