After delivering a fatal blow to the little brat, Uchiha Hikaru moved the corpse into a room and examined it carefully, wanting to see whether it had the Dragon Ball the old man had mentioned.
The reason Uchiha Hikaru had killed him was to obtain that Dragon Ball, but after searching for a long time, he found no trace of it on the brat.
Uchiha Hikaru could not help feeling disappointed, furious, and enraged. He had never expected that the Dragon Ball would not be found on this little brat. Though it was within his expectations, the disappointment was still immense.
"I wonder what happened. That old man told me this brat had clearly been carrying the Dragon Ball around this street while killing people, yet there isn't the slightest sign of it on him."
Uchiha Hikaru muttered indignantly to himself. He did not know how to dispel the gloom in his heart. His original plan had now been completely thrown into disarray.
"Master, there's no need to be too anxious. We can look into the situation further. Perhaps he has other uses. I think he may still carry some of the Dragon Ball's spiritual energy, and we can use that spiritual energy for something else."
Although the pale-faced scholar knew nothing whatsoever about martial arts, his intelligence was difficult for others to match, so he was always the first to come up with ideas.
After hearing him out, Uchiha Hikaru felt that the pale-faced scholar's words made sense. Perhaps the brat had indeed possessed the Dragon Ball before, only for someone else to steal it later. That would inevitably leave some of the Dragon Ball's spiritual energy on him.
If he made good use of that spiritual energy now, he could accomplish other things with it. After all, he