Fang Huasheng had a bitter smile on his face, with himself here, how could Xia Liu possibly demand any excessive conditions.
But seeing Ye Ruoxiang's expression, she was clearly still harboring a misunderstanding about Xia Liu.
Perhaps the incident from back then had left a shadow in her heart.
"No, my condition is, you give me the data, and you give me three drops of water like this," Xia Liu said with a smile.
He wouldn't think about anything more than that.
What was missed was missed, and now Ye Ruoxiang was living a good life.
He was also doing not too bad, so why dwell on anything else.
Now, all Xia Liu wanted were three drops of Spiritual Power!
He didn't need them immediately.
Encountering such an item, he wanted to collect it, just in case it became necessary one day.
After all, that was Spiritual Power.
"Hehe, you're saying you want three drops of water?" Ye Ruoxiang laughed dryly.
