This grasp caused a significant disturbance around Ye Feng, making all the surrounding black ripple and drift.
Like waves spreading out, forming difficult-to-dispel ripples. Seeing these ripples, Ye Feng became even more certain of the thoughts arising in his heart.
He spread his hands, looking at the black in his hands, his eyes then tightly closed, and he fell into deep thought.
After a full hundred breaths, his eyes opened once more, and the sharpness contained within them was fully emitted at this time.
"I want to see if, with my current Lord Cultivation, I can strip out all the hidden vitality here. If I can't do that, then at least I can ensure I live eternally within this, but if so, what is happening outside may plunge the entire Earth into despair, and they surely need me."
Thinking of this, several beautiful figures flashed through Ye Feng's mind, and recalling those scenes of the beauties smiling like flowers, his heart had some bitterness.
