Hyuga Shin descended from the sky, his expression somewhat gloomy.
He immediately lost all interest in going to meet up with the Spark members.
He had not expected the Sage of Six Paths, who had remained inactive all this time, to make a move after all.
This was his oversight. Otherwise, Orochimaru should have been using the firewall long ago.
"Sometimes, having too many reservations isn't necessarily a good thing." Hyuga Shin cursed inwardly.
If only he had known, he would have taken Orochimaru away directly.
They had already fallen out anyway, so what was there to worry about?
His main concern back then had been the influence of the Three Great Sage Regions. Even from his current perspective, not taking Orochimaru away had not actually been a mistake.
But Hyuga Shin still felt as if the girlfriend he had finally managed to win over had been taken by a pig.
Hyuga Shin tried sending Orochimaru a message, but received no reply.
He could not help growing angry. That Old Bastard, the Sage of Six Paths, was truly willing to pay any price.
In any case, the Will of the Six Paths had long since disappeared from Orochimaru's body.
Trying to control him again while he was conscious—and from across another world—certainly would not be easy.
Still, Hyuga Shin planned to confirm the situation. Orochimaru was, after all, the dragon-slayer he had chosen, and he could not give up on him so easily.
Unless he had completely lost himself and become the Sage of Six Paths' puppet.
But he did not believe the Sage of Six Paths could completely erase Orochimaru's own will in such a short time.
At that thought, he also realized that time was of the essence.
Hyuga Shin's figure shot into the air and sped toward