Tian Xiang's voice had become much colder. "Are you blaming me? Don't forget, these were your choices, or perhaps, choices we made together. If you feel guilty, you're more than welcome to give up. It's taken us so many years to amass this abundant life and death energy here, so we could barely manage to cultivate a Nian Bing. Another opportunity like this won't come around."
Ka Ao showed no change at Tian Xiang's cold voice, simply saying, "Everything will pass. I just want to keep enjoying the food made by Nian Bing. The human world is so wonderful, fifty thousand years... I truly want to live it out properly."