No matter what Chen Nan said, the Haotian Tower still maintained an indifferent expression.
He placed the Storage Ring of the Ancient God Avatar in Chen Nan's hand and said, "There are still quite a few good things inside. It should help you with your cultivation. Alright, let's head back!"
The Ape Ancestor stood next to Chen Nan: "Master, the Haotian Tower is a spiritual object; it should have its thoughts. Neither Pu Li nor Ou Yifei is in mortal danger for now, so you don't need to worry too much."
The Little Heavenly Demon seemed to be contemplating something and didn't speak.
Black Forest hid entirely under his black robe, remaining silent as well.
Chen Nan was a bit angry. All along, he treated the Haotian Tower and the Little Heavenly Demon as his best brothers. Whenever Haotian Tower helped, there was never a need for words, but today...
"Let's go back!"
Watching Haotian Tower's figure disappear into the void, Chen Nan's mood became complicated.
