Since he had failed to find it this time, he should continue searching for where the Dragon Ball was. Uchiha Hikaru knew that unless he achieved his goal, he would never let it go.
Uchiha Hikaru was still waiting for that Dragon Ball to level himself up. Otherwise, how much blood would he have to use to upgrade himself?
Today's sky seemed to be seven-colored, constantly shifting hues. Just moments ago it had been a deathly pale white, awe-inspiring to behold, but now it had turned a blazing red.
The sky looked as though it had been stained with the blood of countless people. It made anyone who saw it feel somewhat afraid. Yet when Uchiha Hikaru saw such a celestial phenomenon, he was genuinely delighted.
He felt it was an auspicious sign, as if countless people were blessing him and showing him the way. If things continued like this, then following the red streak of blood in the sky might lead him toward the Dragon Ball.
But these thoughts were merely Uchiha Hikaru's conjecture. Whether they were true or not still needed to be proven step by step with his own time.
"Master, why does the sky look like this? It makes me feel uneasy. How are we supposed to keep going? Will the sky slowly turn black?"
The pale-faced scholar and Uchiha Hikaru had experienced something like this once before, so he had been somewhat prepared. But seeing this situation again still left him extremely flustered.
"Didn't you see such a sight before? What are you making such a fuss about? What are you afraid of? What is there to fear when you're following me? I'll definitely keep you safe."
Uchiha Hikaru had assumed that since the pale-faced scholar had seen such a sight before, he would not