Naruto: Reincarnation of a Hundred Lifetimes, the Uchiha's White Moonlight

"Let's follow them."

Yun An spoke calmly.

Jiraiya took a deep breath, suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, chuckled, and a sharp glint flashed in his eyes: "Let's go. We'll see."

What exactly are they trying to do?

Immediately afterwards, the two figures disappeared into the vast snowstorm, one after the other, chasing after the direction where Feng Hua Xiao Xue had gone.

In the Snow Country's ranks, every Snow Ninja had an irrepressible smile on their face, their steps light as if they were walking on clouds.

In their eyes, with their prince back, the Snow Kingdom would finally enjoy a peace that everyone could see, and the tyrannical ruler, Fuuha Ryuu, would finally be overthrown.

They will soon break free from the shackles of high pressure and live a truly stable life.

At least for now, everyone is filled with a burning expectation.

Asai Sandayu followed beside Fuuka Koyuki, but his steps grew heavier and heavier.

He couldn't help but whisper, "Your Highness, should we really not notify the ninjas of Konoha?"

"Wouldn't this... be a little inappropriate?"

His eyes were complex and unreadable; he didn't say anything clearly, but his mind was perfectly clear.

His Highness's actions are clearly a case of crossing the river and then burning the bridge.

If someone else did this...

He had already launched into a tirade, denouncing the other party for being treacherous and unworthy of being compared to the name of the Land of Snow.

But ironically, it was the princess he had sworn to serve who did this.

He could only swallow those harsh words, feeling utterly helpless.

Feng Hua Xiaoxue seemed not to notice the hesitation in his words. Once a decision was made, there was no room for regret.

She exhaled a long breath, and the white mist, which had drifted a short distance in the cold night, condensed into tiny ice crystals that fell down in a soft rustling sound.

Her gaze pierced through the swirling snow and landed on the towering fortress, her eyes filled with a terrifying determination: "Asai Sandayu, do you know?"

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Her voice was soft, yet carried a heavy weight: "When Konoha and the Land of Fire get involved in the affairs of the Land of Snow, the Land of Snow will no longer be our country."

Once a nation's sovereignty is violated, it becomes utterly impossible to restore it in this ninja world where strength reigns supreme.

Is this the scene you wanted to see?

Upon hearing his lord's words, Asai Sandayu instinctively shook his head.

After completing this action.

Only then did he belatedly realize how ridiculous he had been.

Yes.

He oversimplified everything.

The conflicts between nations can never be resolved simply by saying "peace".

He grew up in the Land of Snow, and he will be a ghost of the Land of Snow in death.

Even if the Snow Kingdom becomes incredibly powerful in the future, its roots will forever remain firmly planted in this icy land.

and so.

His choice was predetermined from the beginning.

The reason I advised His Highness before was simply because I hadn't grasped the implications.

Now that I understand, the inner turmoil has vanished, and all that remains is my determination to follow His Highness.

This is not a difficult decision; it's just human nature.

Asai Sandayu sighed silently, his heart filled with mixed emotions as he thought of the formidable strength of the Konoha ninjas he had traveled with.

Unfortunately, no one had a choice.

"I'm sorry, Konoha ninjas."

He murmured to himself, "You are very welcome to the Land of Snow, but unfortunately, the Land of Snow cannot accept your help for the time being."

That's the only way I can think about it.

Only then could he feel a little better.

Then, the entire team quickened their pace again, and the anticipation on the faces of the snow ninjas grew even stronger.

They firmly believed that without the three Jonin, Fuuka Noutō was nothing more than a lonely figure, a mere Daimyo.

They can solve it easily.

They were completely unaware of who truly held the trump card in the entire Snow Kingdom.

A few days later, in front of the fortress of the Daimyo of the Land of Snow.

The heavy city gates slowly opened, but the samurai and ninjas inside did not appear. Instead, they seemed to have vanished into thin air, leaving only an empty passage with an indescribable eeriness.

The deathly silence was broken only when Feng Hua Xiaoxue and her group appeared on the open ground in front of the fortress.

"I thought it was someone else coming back, but it turns out to be my dear niece."

A chilling voice slowly echoed from the depths of the fortress, laced with deep mockery, "Unfortunately, what you bring back to the Snow Kingdom is not lasting peace, but rather an even more terrifying war."

"You're back. Your royal bloodline has finally become somewhat of a useful thing."

Feng Hua Nu Tao slowly walked out, his voice filled with undisguised killing intent, "I will use your blood to pave the foundation for my path to becoming a strongman, my dear niece."

The moment the words fell.

His heavy armor emitted a crisp metallic clang.

The armor was entirely black, covered with grotesque patterns, and even from a distance, one could feel the terrifying power it contained.

But this seems to be just the beginning.

"With this rabble, my niece, are you going to be my enemy?"

Feng Hua Nu Tao scoffed, his eyes full of disdain. "That's really laughable. If your father were still alive, he certainly wouldn't have done something so foolish. If you brought those Konoha ninjas here, perhaps I would be a little afraid."

"But now." Feng Hua Nu Tao suddenly raised his right hand.

next moment.

His mecha suddenly erupted with a blinding light, accompanied by a deafening roar. The snow-covered ground around the fortress trembled violently, and avalanches crashed down. From within the avalanches, figures of ninjas clad in identical mechas appeared like ghosts. Among them were quite a few Jonin. Although these Jonin were not as powerful as the three elite Jonin from before, nor were they Feng Hua Nu Tao's right-hand men, this army consisted of more than ten Jonin, dozens of Chunin, and hundreds of Genin, each wearing neatly arranged, heavy mechas.

This mecha allows genin to unleash the strength of chunin, chunin to unleash the power of jonin, and jonin to instantly rise to the level of elite jonin. Such a lineup is truly extraordinary.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh." One figure after another swept across the sky, moving at an astonishing speed, and in the blink of an eye, the open space in front of the fortress, which had been empty just moments before, was packed with people.

From afar, the scene was breathtaking, with crowds of people and the cold glint of mechs flashing in the wind and snow.

As for Feng Hua Xiao Xue and the snow ninjas she brought, they instantly became a huge joke in the face of such a magnificent military formation.

The refreshed and energetic look on their faces vanished in an instant, leaving only a deep-seated fear and despair.