Bieshu Feifan still wanted to talk to the Great Toad Sage.
But for more than three and a half hours straight, the Great Toad Sage said nothing.
He even began to doze off.
Bieshu Feifan jumped onto the Great Toad Sage's shoulder.
"Hey, Great Toad Sage, since you're going to sleep, I'll be leaving."
The Great Toad Sage said nothing and closed his eyes.
Then Bieshu Feifan fished out the large black leather coat from around the Great Toad Sage's waist and draped it over his face.
Only then did he leave.
Outside the Great Toad Sage's temple, he saw Sage Fukasaku pacing anxiously.
Seeing Bieshu Feifan emerge, Sage Fukasaku hurried over.
"How did it go, Little Feifan?
"How did you manage to talk for so long?"
As Sage Fukasaku spoke, he jumped onto Bieshu Feifan's shoulder.
He studied Bieshu Feifan closely, somewhat suspecting that he might be the Child of Prophecy.
But when he thought of just how ridiculous Bieshu Feifan was, he shook his head again.
It seemed unlikely.
Bieshu Feifan sighed.
"The Great Toad Sage is too old. He barely said a few words.
"It was mostly me talking and him listening.
"He even dozed off, then fell asleep in the end.
"So I came out by myself."
Sage Fukasaku was puzzled by this.
"Didn't the Great Lord say anything to you?"
"He did. He said he could dream.
"But my dreams put his to shame, and he was left speechless.
"I wonder if he pretended to sleep because he lost at bullshitting.
"Honestly.
"A toad his age, and he still won't admit he lost at bullshitting. Sigh!"
Sage Fukasaku was utterly bewildered by Bieshu Feifan's words.
What on earth was this guy talking about?
Bieshu Feifan returned to where Minato Namikaze was training. Sage Shima was