"Oh?" Ye Feng raised an eyebrow, a trace of killing intent flashing in his eyes. At this moment, the Light God seemed to think he had caught leverage on Ye Feng, finding his weak spot. Without the previous dread, the Light God became arrogant. Ye Feng looked at the Light God and asked, "Then tell me, what exactly do you want?"
"What do I want?" The Light God sneered coldly, eyes filled with disdain. "I want the World Origin within you. As long as you let me extract the World Origin from your body, I will release Herland. How about it?"
After hearing the Light God's words, Ye Feng's expression did not change in the slightest. Ye Feng was no fool; if he really let the Light God extract the World Origin from him, even if Ye Feng wouldn't become a cripple, his power would be greatly diminished. It would be surprising if the Light God didn't kill him afterward.
