After an indeterminate period, Su He struggled to free himself from the crashed state, daring not to attempt hastily again.
With a throbbing headache, he sat quietly for a long while before he cautiously communicated with a Tao Seal, which was left in a small world—such that even if he operated it incorrectly, his head wouldn't be blown apart by the overwhelming flow of information.
Before the information from the small world could arrive, Su He immediately directed the Tao Seal's perception toward the adjacent Black Symbol.
As the various information of the small world actively receded, Su He breathed a sigh of relief; the information from that dark imprint did indeed come through.
But it was extremely chaotic; he couldn't perceive anything.
It was like a swarm of snowflakes—information that Su He couldn't understand.
But the method wasn't wrong!
