"I can do one thing for you free of charge, as long as it doesn't harm my own interests! How does that sound?" Hatake Ziyan said.
Kimimaro looked at the young man before him and said, "Who are you? Why should I believe that one favor from you is worth pledging my loyalty to you? I don't think that's fair to me!"
Hatake Ziyan paid no mind to Kimimaro's doubts. "Who am I? You wouldn't recognize me even if I told you. But have you heard of the Konoha White Fang?"
Kimimaro nodded, looking at Hatake Ziyan's hair. "Hatake Sakumo, whose very name strikes fear into the entire Shinobi World? Of course I've heard of him! What about him? Is he your teacher, or are you from his clan? Can you get him to help?"
"Get him to help? There's no need for that. If I can't handle something, neither can he! I'm his uncle! I taught him everything! If you don't believe me, ask the clansmen from your grandfather's generation whether they've heard of me. My name is Hatake Ziyan!" Hatake Ziyan said calmly.
Kimimaro suddenly felt there was no point in continuing this conversation! Hatake Sakumo is your nephew? You look more like his nephew!
You're so young, yet you're already this good at spouting nonsense? Have shameless people gotten this brazen these days? Coming right to someone's door to scam them! Do you take everyone else for a fool?
"I don't think there's any need for us to make this wager! Someone like you isn't worthy of betting with me! Get out of here before I decide to kill you!" Kimimaro said, his expression suddenly darkening.
Hatake Ziyan's face darkened too! It seemed he had kept a low profile for too long. His name didn't carry as