Sect Master Tongtian asked, "Teacher, do you think Xiu'er will return?"
Nuwa also looked at Hongjun.
Nuwa had been quite interested in Hun Xiu as well. She just hadn't expected that before anything could happen—
Hun Xiu had already left.
And he had left so suddenly.
Hearing this, Hongjun shook his head. "I don't know. Even the Heavenly Dao is quite wary of Hun Xiu's existence!"
"I am merely a part of the Heavenly Dao. How could I possibly know when he will return?"
"If he wants to, he can naturally return. If he does not? Then he probably will not return."
After hearing Hongjun's words, Sect Master Tongtian and Nuwa both fell silent. They looked up at the sky.
Not knowing what to think.
Hun Xiu had left.
At that moment, the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation that had blanketed the Primordial Continent also vanished. The skies of the Primordial World became slightly brighter than usual.
Within Chaos.
This was a realm of Chaos, endless Chaos. There was no light; this was even a place where light could not descend.
"Holy shit, System, where is this?"
"Did I leave the Primordial World?"
Looking at the Chaos before him, Hun Xiu could not help asking. Just moments ago, he had still been perfectly fine in the Primordial World.
How had he suddenly appeared in this chaotic place before him? His Nascent Soul spread out, yet he could not detect the limits of this place.
It was boundless.
It was simply not something he could investigate. There was nothing here. This was not the Chaos beyond the Primordial World as he knew it.
Therefore—
A bold guess arose in Hun Xiu's mind: he had left the Primordial World.
The System's voice rang out. "Congratulations, Host, on completing the