Xia Yan had no idea what Little Nine-Tails was thinking. Besides, he had other matters to consider carefully.
For instance, where should he plant the Nine-Tails chakra he had, and how should he deal with those so-called Twelve Guardian Ninja when Hiruzen Sarutobi went to visit the Daimyō?
Obito's arm was still stuffed inside a tree, and even by the time Xia Yan set out, it had produced no response.
This made Xia Yan start wondering whether he had simply been too lucky before, hitting the jackpot and getting the Power of Asura on his first try.
Was the situation different now, leaving Xia Yan unable to obtain what he wanted?
That possibility existed, and it was even quite likely. It left him somewhat helpless, but he had no other choice.
All he could do now was wait patiently for some miracle to emerge from that tree.
Improving the Power of Asura also affected the strength of his bloodline. Having already reached the intermediate level, he naturally had no desire to stand still. He eagerly anticipated power of a higher level.
His current strength would barely let him hold his ground amid the unpredictable upheavals of the future. If he wanted to become the biggest boss in the entire Shinobi World, he could not approach things with that mindset.
He still needed to keep moving forward, keep improving, and keep developing toward a higher level!
"Come to think of it, though, the path I'm taking now seems to be one of recreating an Ōtsutsuki. Does that mean I'll get a pair of eyes in the future?"
Xia Yan had stopped giving much thought to eyes, but now that he considered it carefully, he realized it really was hard to say whether he would develop a special pair.
After all, for