Chen Nan knew they were worried about his safety and laughed, "Don't worry, I know when to advance and retreat. If there's no benefit to be gained, with the power I've recovered now, I can retreat safely, Haotian Tower will help me."
Haotian Tower said whimsically, "Chen Nan, Little Tower has consumed a lot of energy lately. This Ancient Temple seems quite formidable. If you want Little Tower to help you, you need to offer a satisfactory price."
Chen Nan laughed heartily, knowing Little Tower was joking, but this guy had devoured quite a few divine artifacts and battle armor, and now his appetite was wide open. Chen Nan threw in a bottle of spiritual liquid aged a hundred thousand years.
With these greedy ancestors, even if Chen Nan had a mountain of treasure, the pressure would be immense.
