Chapter 821

"When that guy faked his death, he bit off a chunk of flesh right off Hashirama's arm; Hashirama now knows he was faking, and before I arrived, he still spoke of Uchiha Madara with a face full of resentment."

First, check on Uchiha Izuna, then find a chance to revive this fool and let Hashirama beat him up to vent his anger—otherwise, Hashirama will stay in a bad mood forever.

When Lin Cheng spoke of Hashirama, his tone carried a hint of indulgence and affection, and his meaning was clear: revive Uchiha Izuna first, then revive Uchiha Madara.

This tone, this attitude, and this lingering concern for the Uchiha brothers made Uchiha Madara, sitting beside him, unable to smile.

Hashirama was his lifelong enemy, but also his lifelong friend.

Now that Hashirama and Tobirama have been revived, he still wanders here.

It seems Hashirama has made a new friend—someone especially friendly.

This made Uchiha Madara's heart twist with discomfort, as if his best friend had been stolen away.

"Actually, he's not necessarily stronger than Uchiha Madara. I remember back then, they were evenly matched. If you revive Uchiha Madara, the one who might get beaten up could be Hashirama."

Though he couldn't reveal his identity, Uchiha Madara felt he had to emphasize this: his strength and that guy's were barely different!

"I know they're about equal, but that doesn't matter—I'm still here!"

Lin Cheng suddenly laughed, then smiled warmly, indicating he never said he'd stand idly by.

The moment he said that, Uchiha Madara's expression instantly turned unfriendly.

No one has ever interfered in their battles, so if you step in, it's pointless. Forget it—I don't want to recall the past anymore. If you want to go to the Pure Land, go ahead. Whether you find anyone depends on your luck. I'm going to check if any new souls have arrived nearby.

Uchiha Madara didn't want to keep talking to this guy, and he was also worried Izuna might truly be captured—even though he didn't really believe this man's words were true.

But even if he believed just a fraction of it, he didn't want to delay Izuna's revival because of himself.

Better wait and see for now!

In the future, he would surely return. This guy's power was too strange—never before seen—otherwise he'd likely have been controlled outright.

"You've heard my secret. You don't think you can just walk away, do you?"

Lin Cheng reached out with his fingers, and Uchiha Madara, who had just turned to leave, suddenly appeared in his hand. This sudden turn of events left Uchiha Madara stunned.

He had shrunk down and ended up in this guy's palm?

What kind of situation was this?

"All those things you just said… were just to trap me?"

Uchiha Madara slowly calmed down. He now strongly suspected this guy's original target had been him all along.

"I have no interest in you, but I'm not sure you won't fall into the hands of the Ōtsutsuki clan. Before I finish handling everything, don't wander off. Stay in my space—you won't starve."

After speaking, Lin Cheng didn't even glance again—he simply tossed Uchiha Madara into the Kamui Space.

In the Kamui Space, Uchiha Madara looked around at the comfortable surroundings and strongly suspected someone frequently rested here.

But when he kicked the wardrobe in a bad mood, it suddenly opened, revealing clothes sorted into many categories—so even someone as powerful as Uchiha Madara was utterly astonished.

That guy is male, right?

And why are there clothes bearing the Uchiha crest—mostly women's styles?