"Reason..."
Su Xiao looked at Rose with interest, finding her more difficult to deal with than he had imagined.
Boom!
There was a loud explosion. Obito and Sasuke stepped back while Kisame gripped the hilt of Samehada with one hand. Deidara raised his hand, and a bright red tongue extended from the mouth in his palm.
At this moment, Su Xiao had vanished from his seat, and the stone table was covered with spider web-like cracks. He crouched on the stone table, holding the Dragon Slash, its blade resting against Rose's fair neck.
Rose had already stood up, slightly tilting her head. The prickling sensation on her neck made her eyes, like black gemstones, shine brightly.
At that moment, Rose held a short-handle war scythe. The handle was embedded with five gemstones, and the blade gleamed with a cold light, its sharp edge also pressing against Su Xiao's throat.
"Kisame, is this what you call not strong in combat?"
