At this moment, the shock in Temari's heart was simply beyond words.
Rumor had it that Kirigakure had closed its borders for many years and suffered from internal bloodshed, so it should logically be a scene of desolation and backwardness.
She originally thought this place would be even more miserable than Sunagakure, which was filled with wind and sand, but what about this? What was going on with this thriving and bustling scene?
At this perverted rate of development, I'm afraid it wouldn't take a few years for Kirigakure to thoroughly crush Sunagakure in every aspect!
With this comparison, the gap in her heart was as bitter as eating coptis.
Looking again at those passing Mist Ninja, almost everyone carried a ninja blade in hand, and each of them had sharp gazes filled with confidence and fighting spirit.
"Water Breathing!"
"Second Form!"
"Water Wheel!"
Boom! Boom!
A loud noise came from the training ground in the distance, and two Mist Ninja who were sparring actually stirred up water flows between their sword swings, turning their sword qi into rotating water wheels with astonishing power.
Temari froze once again, her pace slowing by half a beat. Wasn't this... the signature technique of Gekkō Raito, who had defected from Konoha?
He actually taught this kind of advanced swordsmanship without reservation to ordinary Mist Ninja?
Judging by this posture, I'm afraid the entire Kirigakure was popularizing this powerful swordsmanship.
"We're here!"
A reminder interrupted Temari's train of thought.
The Mizukage Building was right before her eyes.
This landmark building had obviously also been renovated and now stood towering in the center of a huge artificial lake.
The surroundings were entirely sparkling lake water with no path at all. If ordinary people wanted to go in, they still had to rely on the ninja