The scene suddenly changed. The fireworks that had filled the sky moments ago vanished into the night like shooting stars, as though they had never existed.
In their place, a dense swarm of tiny spiders gathered, converging on Sasori of the Red Sands and his companions.
The bizarre sight inevitably made Sasori of the Red Sands think of someone—Valleta.
Perhaps because he had not seen her for so long, or perhaps because of some special feeling deep within his heart, Sasori of the Red Sands suddenly felt an intense longing to see Valleta immediately.
When Sasori of the Red Sands saw the little spiders, his first reaction was not to panic and flee like the other shinobi, nor was it to turn and leave.
Instead, he calmly controlled his puppet and cautiously approached the little spiders, seeming to want to touch them.
Sasori of the Red Sands had absolute confidence in his own judgment.
He believed that after so much time spent together and the trust they had built, if these little spiders truly were Valleta's creations, they would never harm him. Instead, they would recognize his unique scent.
Such a move was undoubtedly extremely risky. In the eyes of some onlookers, Sasori of the Red Sands's actions were simply idiotic.
However, just as Sasori of the Red Sands's hand was about to touch the little spiders, something unexpected happened—the little spiders, which should have been aggressive, were exceptionally docile as they climbed onto his hand, showing no intention of attacking him.
The sight left everyone dumbfounded, while Sasori of the Red Sands revealed a faint smile.
He knew he had won the gamble!
Uchiha Yato had naturally noticed what was happening over there as well. He could only rub his forehead and sigh.
At a time like this, all