On a certain mountain in that mountain range.
The mountain was steep, and it was dotted with many lights.
This mountain was the base camp of the Iga ninja cultivators. It was commonly known as Mount Iga.
There was a road that meandered in from the base. Outside, the road was paved asphalt, but inside, it was full of potholes.
A white car drove on the bumpy road. Tang Hao was feeling baffled.
'It's not like they don't have any money. Why don't they build a better road?'
After driving for a distance, he could faintly see the steep mountain peak in front of him.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Suddenly, figures appeared from the ground in front of the car and on both sides. They were all wearing ninja suits and masks.
They glared at Tang Hao sternly.
Tang Hao stepped on the brakes and stopped.
"Who are you?" A ninja in front shouted loudly.
"Your grandfather!" Tang Hao got out of the car and shouted coldly.
