In the living room.
Sylvie, having collected the entire laurel tree, couldn't help but say, "Your Majesty, why don't we go back?"
"Of course, we can go back." Though Li Qing was preparing to develop a new map for the living room, he didn't insist on keeping Sylvie in the room.
After all, the fear in the Chaos had long been ingrained in the subconscious of these natives through years of accumulation.
This fear was essentially a good thing.
It instilled awe and prevented them from venturing out rashly, which made it easier to manage the room's environment.
Although the concept Li Qing imparted to Sylvie was: Only insects without awe can become true deities.
"In the future, you can come to this Chaos often." Li Qing smiled, treating Sylvie as a beta tester for the new map, as skipping closed tests could easily lead to collapse.
Sylvie was somewhat dumbfounded.
Come often? How could that be possible?
Surely, she would die!
"Don't worry."
