Ye Feng watched the Elite Jonin's upper body slam heavily into the ground. It looked as though he would not survive.
Only then did Ye Feng breathe a sigh of relief and slump to the ground, pressing his right hand against the wound on the right side of his waist. He could feel the wound healing rapidly and estimated that it would take only a minute to recover completely.
During his recovery, Ye Feng became even more cautious. He no longer cared whether anyone felt they were being watched and unleashed his divine sense fully to prevent some fool from ambushing him again. Besides, everyone was fighting now. Who had time to worry about feeling watched?
The fighting elsewhere continued. Ninjas were constantly being wounded or even killed, but the outcome remained uncertain.
Uchiha Tianchang's heart bled. He had originally intended to eliminate the Second Elder at minimal cost, never expecting things to turn out this way. If not for Uchiha Yefeng, he and his men might all have died. Yet the ongoing stalemate had still cost him quite a few subordinates, all of them Uchiha elites. After this, the Uchiha's strength would decline drastically. Although they would remain a first-rate Family, they probably could no longer compare to top-tier Families like the Hyuga Clan.
As Ye Feng observed the entire battlefield, he suddenly noticed that the Elite Jonin was not dead yet. He was actually crawling toward Uchiha Fugaku and the others on his hands, with numerous Explosive Tags concealed against his chest. He intended to take some people down with him before he died.
Ye Feng's body was still recovering from his injuries. He could not move now, or he would tear open the wound that was still healing.
"Fugaku, watch out for the ninja on the ground