Without Yunting's reminder, Shisui had already opened his Sharingan.

Soon, the eyes of the ninja who felt powerful suddenly froze.

Even if Yun Ting and the two walked by him in a swaggering manner, he would just pretend that no one existed.

As for the previous doubts, it was just the mice.

In the following time, Yunting and his two men either sneaked in, or simply opened the way with their Sharingan when there was no blind spot, and soon arrived at the castle tower, which is the daimyo's palace.

Even though there was still a wall between them, the heavy coughs belonging to the daimyo from inside could still reach their ears intermittently, and the strong smell of medicine also hit their nostrils.

The sudden worsening of the daimyo's condition gave all the doctors in the daiming mansion a headache. Even though they tried many methods, they failed to produce any results.

This is naturally due to Yunting.

Since ancient times, medicine and poison have not been separated.

Konoha's medical level is the best in the ninja world, and its poison-making methods are not inferior to the famous Sand Ninja.

At this time, in the daimyo's bedroom, except for the daimyo who coughed a few times from time to time, woke up a little and then fell asleep again and again, there were only two maids who yawned again and again, looking tired and waiting around, ready to listen to the master's orders at any time.

Suddenly, a slight cold wind blew from the hall, causing many candles on the surrounding golden candlesticks to flicker.

Just as the two maids were about to react, even greater sleepiness immediately flooded into their hearts. Before they could hold on, they fell into a deep sleep.

Wearing black robes, Yunting and Shisui passed through the two women and came to the bedside of the Fire Country daimyo.

After confirming that it was him, Yunting said to Zhishui: "Do it as I ask."

"Yes, Hokage-sama." Shisui did not hesitate.
Chapter completed!