Bieshu Feifan's Shadow Clone walked back toward his quarters, and the patrolling Shinobi along the way rose to their feet.
"Jōnin Bieshu."
"Hello, Jōnin Bieshu."
"Greetings, Lord Bieshu."
Bieshu Feifan smiled and answered each of them.
Before he reached his camp, someone blocked his way.
"Hey, Bieshu Feifan, I challenge you."
It was none other than Zhuanqin Zhaopu, the man Bieshu Feifan had not given a gift to.
Actually, Zhuanqin Zhaopu did not care that much about the million.
It was just that he alone had received nothing, and he could not bear the humiliation.
As a second-generation Shinobi who had always lived surrounded by flattery, the young Zhuanqin Zhaopu could not let it go.
Seeing someone blocking his way, the nearby Shinobi objected before Bieshu Feifan could even speak.
"Jōnin Zhuanqin, Lord Bieshu only has a Shadow Clone here.
His real body is carrying out a high-risk mission on the front lines. This isn't the time for a challenge."
"Exactly, Jōnin Zhuanqin. You work in logistics, so you might not understand.
Frontline missions are a brush with death. We can't allow any interference."
"Jōnin Zhuanqin, this really isn't the time."
Looking at the Chunin and Genin standing in front of Bieshu Feifan's Shadow Clone, Zhuanqin Zhaopu's face turned black as the bottom of a pot.
Ignoring everyone else, Zhuanqin Zhaopu stared straight at Bieshu Feifan.
"I know you're only a Shadow Clone.
I won't take advantage of you. How about I use a Shadow Clone to spar with you too?"
Bieshu Feifan shook his head.
Zhuanqin Zhaopu sneered.
"What, scared?"
Bieshu Feifan walked over and patted Zhuanqin Zhaopu on the shoulder.
"Zhaopu, we're at war with Iwagakure right now.
Don't sow division. We need unity.
Whatever it is, let's discuss it after we return to Konoha victorious.
Then, whatever