Regarding whether the Haotian Tower can compromise, Chen Nan initially had only fifty percent assurance, but after hearing the other party's words, he knew he had made the right gamble this time.
"Rest assured, following me around won't leave you at a loss."
As Chen Nan spoke, he took out a piece of ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Liquid from his Storage Ring and handed it over. This was their first meeting, and he couldn't let this kid look down on him.
"Not bad, you're not as poor as I imagined." Haotian Tower accepted the Spirit Liquid he handed over and immediately drank it.
Chen Nan looked on, dumbfounded, but upon reflection, he realized that this Artifact Spirit and the tower are one entity. Such a treasure was absorbing ten-thousand-year-old Spirit Liquid, seemed to be no problem at all.
Next, Chen Nan felt a gaze sweep over him again, and this feeling of having one's inner thoughts peered into was indeed unpleasant.
