The Chaos Demon God died for his own ideals.
Not because Su Qing wanted to kill him.
A shame.
Su Qing had only wanted to ask him a few things.
But Bu Nu had sought his own death.
It was merely a change of form.
Su Qing sighed and put away the Chaos Condensed Matter.
Paying the matter no more mind, he resumed breathing in the Breath of Chaos.
The feeling of his whole body being enhanced was incredibly pleasant.
The intensity of the Breath of Chaos was insane.
After Su Qing had absorbed it for a while, he returned to the academy.
'I can improve my strength, but I need to expand my knowledge as well to achieve a balance between power and wisdom,' Su Qing thought.
Su Qing entered the academy once more.
He studied languages and books about the Chaos World.
Su Qing had only been studying for a short time when that Good-doer showed up again.
"Don't bother. Let me guess: I'm not going to join your so-called cause or organization."
"I don't care about any of that."
