"Ah! Don't kill me! I don't want to be the ruler of the Primordial World anymore! I'll never dare again!"
A scream rang out from within the spatial rift, followed by Taotie being dragged out in a wretched state.
Ever since Hongjun had locked him inside that independent space, nearly tens of thousands of epochs had passed.
Day and night, he had been forced to complete tasks. The system used its origin to produce rewards, but whenever he slacked off, Violet Firmament Divine Thunder would strike down upon him, leaving his soul in agonizing pain.
By now, the system's origin was nearly drained dry, and he was on the verge of a mental breakdown.
The moment Taotie saw the figure in green before him, his entire body jolted. He instinctively curled into a ball, trembling all over.
He cautiously raised his eyes for a furtive glance, his gaze filled with terror and unease.
Shichen glanced at the mountain-like piles of spirit treasures and pills within that space, then swept them all away with a wave of his sleeve.
Then he lowered his head to look at Taotie, who was curled up on the ground, and said calmly,
"Do you wish to end your days of doing tasks?"
Curled on the ground, Taotie's lifeless eyes suddenly lit up. Even the faint orb of light that was his Ferocious Beast System trembled as it floated out, brimming with anticipation.
Shichen raised a hand and pointed at the white pearl.
"This space is the Main God Space. From now on, it will be under your management. Issue tasks to others and obtain origin. If you do well, I will even grant you a position in the future Investiture of the Gods of the Primordial World."
Taotie felt as though happiness had come too