"Three kinds of worlds, three colors. I never expected the worlds spawned by Chaos to be like sects as well, divided into core, inner, and outer ranks!"
Nie Yun smiled.
The three kinds of worlds described by the old book were like the three kinds of sect disciples—close and distant, with clearly defined levels and distinctions.
Having understood Chaos's classifications, Nie Yun asked in detail about reversing time. It concerned Tantai Lingyue, so he did not dare be the slightest bit careless.
Knowing that its life lay in someone else's hands, the old book did not dare lie and told him everything it knew, down to the last detail.
"Very good. You didn't lie to me, so I won't kill you either. Farewell!"
Having clarified everything he needed to ask, Nie Yun turned, tore through space, and departed through the air.
Although this old book had been personally handwritten by a Dominator-level expert, and could entirely be used as a peak Chaos Divine Weapon if its sentience were erased, Nie Yun did not do so. It was not out of kindness, but because the other party had spoken freely and played no schemes. Since that was the case, there was no need for him to break the measuring rod in his heart.
Of course, if it had harbored ulterior motives and plotted against him, he would have long since refined it into a weapon.
Seeing him turn and leave, the old book was stunned. Only after seeing that he had truly gone did it let out a sigh of relief, staring blankly into space, lost in thought.
"If this person does not fall midway, his accomplishments will surely be limitless..."
After a while, the old book sighed with emotion.
It was a book left behind by a Dominator expert and