Chapter 513: I Don't Believe in the Wisdom of Future Generations
The Elder of the Hidden Mist Village was on high alert, standing guard on the perimeter of Tenshu Castle Island in the Land of Water Capital.
"Even if we must become a mist of blood, we will complete our mission for the village! Protect the Daimyo—now is the time to embody the will of our village of the bloody mist!"
The Elder shouted to boost the Mist Ninjas' morale as much as his own.
Thick mist shrouded Tenshu Castle Island, yet the Elder feared it as if he were an outsider.
The scouts had reported in: the Konoha Ninja were only a few hundred meters away.
In the dense fog, every shifting shadow looked like the silhouette of a Konoha Ninja.
The shallows and shores of Tenshu Castle Island were laced with traps. The Elder placed high hopes in them.
They were ready, waiting only for the Konoha Ninja to arrive.
Right then, everyone heard a sharp whistle tear through the air.