“If I take action, it will definitely be solved immediately!”

The ninja who was invited by the Uchiha leaders to lift the curse mark on Uchiha Junyi was named Uchiha Tatsuma, and he looked about thirty years old.

He completely ignored the soul-controlling curse that Natsume Yang cast on Uchiha Junji. In his opinion, Natsume Yang was just a ten-year-old child who could know any powerful curse seal. "

“He has encountered many powerful curses in his life, and there is none that he cannot solve.

“Okay, I’ll trouble you, please, please remove the curse mark on him, so that I can slowly torture that kid.”

"How dare you threaten me with this method? When have I, the Uchiha leader, been threatened like this before? He really thinks I'm a fool if he can't let go of his bad breath!"

 The Uchiha leader fully believed in Uchiha Cetama. Since he said he could solve it, he was relieved.

He had not thought at all that if Uchiha Couture could not break the soul-controlling curse, but instead further strengthened the effect of the soul-controlling curse, then he would have no choice but to beg Natsume Yang.

"Hmph, you're just a brat, but he can make you into such a mess. You are truly the pride of the Uchiha clan! If it weren't for the sake of being an Uchiha, I wouldn't have helped you even if you were beaten to death! "

 Uchiha Tatsuma sneered in his heart, and then devoted all his attention to lifting the curse seal on Uchiha Junyi.

 He has his own pride in lifting the curse seal.

However, when his mental power penetrated into Uchiha Junyi's head, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Any sealing technique and curse seal he has lifted in the past has rules to follow. According to the rules, the source can be found and lifted.

 However, the soul-controlling spell in Uchiha Junyi's head was like a messy ball of wool, with so many threads and no real source found at all.

Moreover, it is changing every moment, and it is more complicated than he imagined.

 Uchiha Tatsuma couldn't help but sweat dripping from his forehead. He had no idea that Natsume Yang, who he didn't take seriously, could have such superb skills in curse seals.

 “I don’t believe it. How can a little devil’s curse seal stump me?”

But as a member of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Tama cannot admit defeat so easily.

He had just given a thumbs up to the Uchiha leaders. If he immediately said that he was not good enough, wouldn't it be a slap in the face? It would make him unable to do anything in the future.

after an hour.

 Uchiha Tatsuma was sweating profusely, but still hadn't started to take action.

 Seeing this, everyone with Uchiha's intelligence would know what's going on.

 “How is it, is there any progress?”

 But he had something to ask for, so even if he had some guesses in his heart, he was still polite.

 “Huh, give me a little more time, I’ll study it again, believe in my strength!”

 Uchiha Tama took a long breath, glanced at the Uchiha leader, and then closed his eyes again.

"This kid named Natsume Yang is really a genius. Just this curse seal technique can make all the seal masters in the ninja world scratch their scalps!"

“Although I am very reluctant to do so, I have to admit that this is indeed not a curse seal that I can break so far!”

Another hour passed, and Uchiha Toryama sighed dejectedly. His whole body was soaked, as if he had just crawled out of the water, and he was in an extremely embarrassed state.

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