Illusory cage

"Fine, we understand!" The four members of the ninja alliance immediately moved quickly, surrounding Nobu and protecting him from the ghost's hand.

Nobu immediately sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, put his hands together in front of his chest, and took his concentration. The ghost hand attacks had been completely ignored, he could entrust everything to the four members protecting him.

"Let's see how far you can hide brat." Nobu curled his lips slightly and tried his best.

"Weng."

After a while, Nobu's sense of taste began to work, a light shock wave seemed to be blown from his body and spread in all directions.

"This..."

Nobu swallowed hard, his eyes still closed, but his face immediately turned pale.

The four ninja members around him kept smashing the approaching ghost hands, after all the ghost hands weren't very strong, as long as one could keep calm, the ghost hands weren't a threat.