C275 Ghost Lamp! the Second Generation of the Mizukage

"Hmph, quite the smooth talker, aren't you?"

The mysterious man's voice was high-pitched, and at that moment, he finally showed his true form.

Perhaps stung by Neji's taunts, he formed a hand seal and dispelled all the poisonous mist.

"Phew..."

As the poison cleared, a shadow leapt forward from behind.

"Neji..."

Ino called out softly, and Neji turned, his eyes conveying a message