Naruto: Nine Yang Thunder God

Ever since he knew that he had been exposed, he had been preparing to escape at night. Therefore, no matter what happened, he would not be surprised.    

If Yasakura really forced him into a corner, he could only reveal his trump card. With this trump card, Ye believed that even Zhao Meiming would be able to hold him back.    

His trump card was to forcefully break through to the third level of the Nine Yang Sutra and obtain an extremely powerful Shadow-level strength.    

Of course, he would also suffer a tremendous backlash. Not only would all the meridians in his body be severed, he might never be able to recover. His strength, which was equivalent to extraordinary endurance, would completely disappear, turning him back into an ordinary person.    

Therefore, he would not use this method unless it was a moment of life and death.    

After his meeting with Chang Shiro, many dark ninjas appeared around the room, monitoring every move of the night 24 hours a day.    

It was a lie to say that he didn't despair. After all, this way, he wouldn't have the chance to escape. Unless something special happened in Hidden Fog, making Yasakura really have no energy to care about a little bug like him.    

But how could such a thing happen to him? At least, Ye Xiao didn't think he had such luck.    

As for Zhao Meiming, Ye Mo was not worried that she would make a move to capture him. This was because Zhao Meiming had always pretended to be deaf and mute in this matter. This was already the best answer for Ye Mo.    

Perhaps because he was worried that Meiming would obstruct the Ninjas from the Dark Department from capturing Ye, Yasakura ordered that Meiming be sent to the border of Hidden Cloud Village to guard it. It caused Ye to involuntarily heave a sigh of relief, and he felt as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.    

The day before they set off, Zhao Meiming suggested going out for a walk. Ye Mo didn't refuse because this might be his last chance to be together with Zhao Mei Ming.    

Ya Cang had already set his eyes on Ye Mo, and even Zhao Mei Ming couldn't refute him.    

For the sake of taking care of the overall situation, Zhao Meiming could only endure the pain and head towards the borders of Yun Yin, and her heart was pure.    

She did not know if Ye was still a living person when she saw Ye again.    

Leaving a beautiful memory for Ye was the last thing she could do.    

"Let's go!"    

Both of them consciously did not break through the thin layer of barrier, just like when they first met. They held their small hands and walked out of the door.    

The ninjas who were secretly monitoring the night closely followed and meticulously carried out the task that Yasakura gave them.    

There were not many sceneries in the Hidden Fog Village, but there were very few places to see. Along the way, the two of them maintained a strange silence as they walked aimlessly on the streets.    

Even though the streets were unusually clamorous and bustling with people coming and going, no matter if it was the night or the night, both of them didn't have the mood to appreciate it.    

Thus, the two of them seemed especially out of place. The crowd automatically separated a path for them to pass through.    

For the current night, the liveliness was theirs, and silence was their own.    

According to Mei Ming's large hands, they were no longer as gentle and gentle as when they first met. Her palms were full of sweat. There were several times when she looked like she wanted to say something but wanted to say something. However, in the end, what she wanted to say stopped at the edge of her mouth, and she was unable to say it.    

Thinking about it, she was thinking about whether or not she should let her go privately.    

However, her clan consciousness made her give up again.    

Just like that, the two of them walked around the entire Misty Village.    

Dreamcloud Mountain!    

One of the highest mountain ranges of the Misty Concealment Village was one of the few places where the Misty Concealment Village could relax.    

By the time they arrived at the top of the mountain, the two of them had already turned into wet chickens. Their hair was wet and they were lying on their heads in a sorry state.