A huge cloud of dust billowed up, swallowing Xuan Zhe's figure in an instant until he vanished completely.
"Deidara, are you on his side?" Sasori stared at Deidara, his face full of suspicion.
"No, old man. Aren't I on your side?" Deidara blinked.
"On my side? I was just about to get him, and you blasted away every trace of him at the crucial moment. Are you helping him escape so he can come back and kill me? You're on his side, not mine!"
"No, no, no, don't falsely accuse me. There's no point in acting like that. I really am on your side. I have nothing to do with him, absolutely nothing!"
"I think you're on his side!"
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a figure burst out of the dust and slashed straight at Sasori's body. The strike looked ready to cut him clean in half.
At this rate, there was no way it would end without killing the other man.
Was there any need to say what would happen next?
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The slash split Sasori's protective shell open. A figure sprang out of the puppet, wrapped himself in a black cloak, and disappeared into the shadows.
Sasori's eyes locked onto Xuan Zhe. He knew this fellow really had some skills-he had actually forced him to expose his real body. Tsk, this man was no ordinary opponent. Just looking at the situation made it clear he was no pushover.
Whoosh!
Another slash!
In close combat, he could only rely on himself. There was basically no counting on the Uchiha.
Clang! Clang! Clang!
Sasori revealed his weapons in an instant and tangled with Xuan Zhe.
He did not take Xuan Zhe seriously at all.
Xuan Zhe had thought his opponent would show him a little respect, but the man slapped him in