Jim spoke somewhat hesitantly.
"We need large quantities of three-star and four-star origins."
"Things outside aren't like the World Battlefield. There aren't that many Three-Star Worlds and Four-Star Worlds for you to slaughter."
"Three-star origins are extremely scarce outside."
Then he waved his hands somewhat agitatedly. "Please don't misunderstand, Demon Emperor. We know hunting worlds of the same level is very difficult, so we only need a thousand three-star origins."
"Or a hundred four-star origins."
"As long as you can meet our demands, everything else is negotiable."
Demon Emperor Daochen was immediately speechless.
He finally understood that they apparently did not care about his Primordial World at all.
They had sent him here merely to obtain more origins.
If they had been wiped out upon entering back then...
They would naturally have been nothing more than cannon fodder.
If they survived after entering, they would have to pay a steep price to remove their slave shackles.
Demon Emperor Daochen thought it over. It seemed he could not let them out, or once they saw how powerful the Primordial World had become...
They might very well try to fleece him again.
He believed a person's greed knew no bounds.
Demon Emperor Daochen looked at them with a troubled expression. "A thousand three-star origins is too many. How about this? I can pay ten three-star origins. Those are what we've accumulated over a very long time."
"Right now, it's very difficult to improve our world's potential, and powerful cultivators are far too hard to produce."
"If you can help us remove the slave shackles, we're willing to pay a thousand origins over the coming days as our ransom."
"We can have the World Manager serve as our witness."
Jim's eyes immediately lit up.
"Good, then let's have the World Manager witness it.