"Good, at this rate, it won't be long before I can return to the battlefield!"
Ning Feng was also deeply anxious. Now that he had been defeated, had the Konoha Ninja on the battlefield managed to retreat?
If they hadn't, under the combined assault of Hashirama Senju, who stood at the peak of Super-Kage Level, and the two Kage Level experts, Tobirama Senju and Mu...
Those Konoha Ninja wouldn't stand a chance against even a single blow!
"Stay put!"
Holding a plate of cooked insects, Shima shot Ning Feng a fierce glare and complained, "With injuries like yours, it's only your luck and unusual constitution that have kept you alive. An ordinary Ninja would have died long ago!"
"The old lady is right. Your body needs a period of quiet rest now."
Fukasaku also examined Ning Feng's injuries with a grave expression. These were all hidden injuries lurking within his body.
Unless they were all properly treated, they might cause irreversible damage to his body.
These were all injuries caused by forcibly traversing space.
The Reverse Summoning Technique was, by nature, a technique that did relatively little harm to the body.
Just how many times had Ning Feng used Space-Time Ninjutsu before this to damage his body so badly?
Fukasaku stroked his beard and sighed softly.
"The Shinobi World is growing more and more turbulent."
"Lord Fukasaku, I feel I'm about ready to go back."
Feeling boundless vitality surging through his body, Ning Feng prepared to return.
"If you're in a hurry to return to the battlefield, that's fine. Remember to come back within three days."
Fukasaku and Shima frowned and said heavily, "These injuries mustn't be underestimated. Your hidden injuries won't cause any problems in the short term... but over time, they'll affect your body."
"How strange, old lady...