After entering, Feitao discovered that the person before her was none other than Kin, who should have been dead. She had planted that mark on Kin when she pretended to stumble—but what was this? The child looked as if she had been dead for days. What on earth was going on?
"Ah! My ninjutsu! Third Hokage, you!"
Feitao heard Orochimaru’s roar. His hands were stained a grotesque shade of purple, and cold sweat drenched his body. His golden, slitted eyes were fixed intently on the Third Hokage.
Chapter 205