"Why are they still there?"
Chu Chen stared at the two drops of water left in the pot, his large eyes blinking confusedly.
"It seems to have shrunk a tiny bit."
Chu Xin leaned in her small head and stared at the two drops of Ancient Divine Power Water over and over, speaking somewhat uncertainly.
The extent of the shrinkage was so minuscule that it was barely noticeable.
"We can't waste this, sister, let's each have a drop."
Chu Chen thought for a moment and then said.
"Okay!"
Chu Xin nodded her little head, and the siblings then shared the two drops of Ancient Divine Power Water.
"Damn, they're really eating it. That's a liquid transformed from Ancient Divine Power, even one drop holds terrifying energy."
"Yes, if we had it, we would only dare to cultivate near it, not eat it like that. Such a drop of Divine Water would burst even a Peak Martial Saint, no, even a Martial Emperor."
