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... to have a powerful neighbor."

understood.

Lu Jiu understood in seconds.

Konoha can act as a middleman to favor Yanren Village, provided that the vitality of Yanren Village is seriously injured and the threat to Konoha is minimized.

This means that if Yannin Village does not fight Cloud Ninja Village to the death, Yan will not accept Onoki's invitation, even if Onoki wins over Wunin Village and Sand Ninja Village.

Yunin Village is very strong, but Yunin Village ...

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