C85 Scorpion of red sand

Outside of the village of Shansa.

In a desert of desolation, a few Ninjas wearing sand concealing their foreheads had fallen into a pool of blood.

"You … Who the hell are you? "Why is he able to use puppet techniques on me, and why does he want to deal with Sand Shadow?" Blood dripped from the mouth of the last man, his vigor had started to dissipate, but he was still unwilling to give up