Feitao was woken up by the cold rain. She rubbed the back of her aching neck, sat up slowly, and hurriedly put the handkerchief back into the scroll.
She felt a slight chill on her forehead, as if something had happened.
Itachi and his group had long since vanished, and even their Chakra was undetectable. It was also possible it was the mysterious scroll Kisame had mentioned—another method of masking one's presence.
Chapter 230