C117 Lord Yuejun Please Show Yourself!

"Enough about that person, it's dampening my spirits. I'm eager to meet Lord Yuejun now!"

Katsura Atsuhiro dismissed the subject with a wave of his hand, unwilling to dwell on it any further.

"Indeed, we're all excited to see Lord Yuejun. Rumor has it he's as young as we are. Can you imagine? An Elite Ninja at our age must be some kind of freakish prodigy. I'm dying to find out!"

Jin Cou and his companions nodded in agreement, shifting their attention away from Yang Ming. Their gazes swept the area, searching for the fabled Lord Yuejun, but to no avail; even with their keen eyesight, he was nowhere to be found.

"Our curiosity is piqued as well!"

Subsequently, all six of them fixed their eyes on the central stage, anticipating Lord Yuejun's entrance.

They weren't alone; every pair of eyes in the venue was trained on the center, eagerly awaiting Lord Yuejun's arrival.

Then, Takenaka Jun addressed the assembly with some ceremonial remarks. After nodding to the Grass Kage and the magnate, he bowed respectfully and called out with reverence,

"Lord Yuejun, please reveal yourself!"

His invitation sent a ripple of excitement through the crowd, all craning their necks, wondering from which direction Lord Yuejun would emerge.

"At last, Lord Yuejun, we'll see if the tales are true!"

"True or not, the moment of truth is upon us!"

"The anticipation is unbearable. A five-year-old Elite Ninja, what a marvel, a sensation that has the Ninja World on edge!"

The tension was palpable.

"I'm curious to see the face of this storied genius. But regardless, Mr. Gekka is the only one in my heart!"

Jin Mengzi pressed her hands together, her gaze lingering on Yang Ming as she closed her eyes, whispering a silent wish.

"Mr. Gekka?"

But when her eyes fluttered open, she was startled to see Yang Ming striding toward the heart of the venue!

She couldn't contain her surprise and called out.

"Hehe!"

Yang Ming offered a slight smile and proceeded onward.

"Gekka Ming!"

At that moment, Yang Ming's classmates also noticed his deliberate move and called out in amazement.

It wasn't until Yang Ming reached a wide path cleared through the crowd, making his way to the central stage where Takenaka Jun and the others awaited, that the audience began to stir with astonishment!

"This lunatic really has a knack for stirring up trouble!"

Katsura Atsuhiro and his companions caught sight of Yang Ming, and Fujishima Zyun nearly leaped out of her skin. She gazed at Yang Ming with a look of urgent concern.

"It's no use, even if we tried to intervene now, it's already too late. The Grass Kage and everyone else have their eyes on us!"

Katsura Atsuhiro's brow furrowed deeply, a sense of foreboding washing over him.

"This is a disgrace to my honor. This well-prepared ceremony is bound to be destroyed by this madman!"

Oka Seita covered his eyes, unwilling to witness what was to come.

Jin Cou and the others clenched their jaws. But at this moment, they lacked the courage to interfere, fully aware that all eyes were upon them.

"Ah!"

Chang Jiaye let out a sigh and turned away, unable to watch any longer.

Yet, just then, a voice cut through the air. It was so clear and startling that everyone was taken aback upon identifying the speaker.

Upon seeing Yang Ming, Kawabata Nozomu bowed deeply at a 90-degree angle, his voice filled with utmost respect.

"Lord Yuejun!"

"Huh?"

They were all momentarily taken aback.

It wasn't just them; even those familiar with Yang Ming were frozen in shock.

What was happening?

At that moment, the female Elite Ninja, the captain of the Frost Ninja, Meiyin, Koyo, and other representatives, upon seeing Yang Ming, bowed deeply and greeted him with equal reverence.

"Lord Yuejun!"