Wang Shi stared at him with a look of surprise.
Houtu did the same.
Seeing their expressions, the World Spirit laughed triumphantly.
"You two are so amusing. Did you really think I wouldn't notice such a petty scheme?"
"But it doesn't matter. The truth is, I've spent too long in this world, and I'm bored. If you could open this passage, I would be very grateful."
His eyes gleamed with excitement and longing.
There was also a faint trace of sorrow.
Wang Shi frowned, hesitating now.
Back in the Primordial World, he had always been able to do whatever he pleased, because practically no one there could stop him.
He was powerful enough to do anything he wanted.
But this was the first time he had encountered anything like this, and it was deadly serious.
He understood one thing very clearly: the consequences of opening the barrier were unimaginable.
Was the Primordial World stronger, or was this seemingly ordinary world stronger?
In his mind, the Primordial World was capable of anything. With the lofty power of the Great Dao, one could soar through the heavens, burrow through the earth, shatter space, and trace time backward. Nothing was impossible.
But was a world like that truly the strongest?
And was this seemingly feeble world truly the weakest?
This World Spirit had the power to control the rules of this world.
And he had been doing precisely that all along.
He shaped this world according to the rules he liked.
Even after Wang Shi himself arrived, he could only meekly submit in this world.
Then would anyone else who came here really have anything but bitter fruit waiting for them?
He hesitated deeply now, because he knew the consequences of opening it were beyond his imagination.
He suddenly put aside what he