After Hong Yuan made his choice, the system fell silent once more.
Hong Yuan hurried out of the Hong Yuan Realm and arrived at Pangu Hall.
But as he looked at Pangu Hall before him, which remained exactly as it had been without the slightest change, he fell into deep thought.
"Wait, System, where's my reward?"
"Are you sure you gave it to me?"
"System? Are you there?"
Hong Yuan: "..."
He truly could not sense any change.
Even if its heartbeat had gotten a little louder, that would have been something.
But now, even with Hong Yuan's cultivation, he could not see any difference from before.
"Did I just get scammed for free?" Hong Yuan rubbed his chin and pondered.
But after giving it some thought, he still decided to honor his promise.
When the time came, he would go in and out of the Primordial Wilderness to preach the Dao for one Kalpa.
After all, he could not say what punishment the system might impose if he failed to complete the task.
He did not dare take too much of a gamble. If it took something from him, he would suffer a huge loss.
Besides, preaching the Dao would not take much effort anyway.
After several Yuan Hui, the group of boys and girls finally returned to the foot of Zhou Mountain.
Looking at the familiar Zhou Mountain, the boys and girls felt increasingly heavy-hearted.
Faintly, they were even afraid—afraid that their master would be disappointed in them.
The three thousand boys and girls had set out together, yet fewer than eight hundred remained.
Their casualties had been devastating.
At last, Cuiwei and Han Su tremblingly took out their passage tokens for the Hong Yuan Realm.
The instant the tokens appeared, the figures of more than seven hundred