Several days after slaying the shadow-wielding demon.
Under Rengoku's guidance, Xia Xi's Thunder Breathing finally broke through.
It reached LV.5.
The instant his Breathing Style advanced, everything he had still found somewhat unclear about its workings suddenly became clear, like clouds and mist dispersing.
It was like a student who had prepared a cheat sheet opening the exam paper, only to discover that he already knew all the answers by heart.
Breathing Style
Yu Wan quietly slid down from the branch and nestled against Su Ziang. Their two young bodies slowly drew closer, comforting and warming each other.
Situ Yue had said she would return early. Perhaps the Imperial Preceptor's residence was so lively that she had been held up there.
Fortunately, these venomous creatures had not attacked anyone. Otherwise, there was no telling how many people would have been bitten to death in their sleep.
The equipment projection before him was remarkably lifelike. Two bone horns crowned the short bone wand, and fine flax-colored grip wrapping wound around its shaft. It was none other than the summoning Necromancer's exclusive unique weapon-King Leoric's Weapon.
The trio led by Konoha Maru worked together with increasing coordination, unleashing one attack after another and keeping Kakashi's shadow clone pinned down.
Asuma had suffered the worst. More than half his beard was gone, and even the cigarette dangling from his mouth was bent out of shape.
Danzō alone had nearly cost him his life. What about Nagato later on? And Orochimaru, Kabuto Yakushi, even Madara, Kaguya, and Black Zetsu, who had been plotting all of this all along?
Come to think of it, she had completed her task long ago. She had stayed here just in case. What worried her was whether his soul might be affected.
The stairs leading up to the gatehouse