Tian Xiang's voice became much colder. "Are you blaming me? Don't forget, all this was your choice, or perhaps our mutual choice. If you're feeling guilty, you're welcome to give up. We've spent years accumulating this abundant life and death energy, and only with great difficulty were we able to cultivate a Nian Bing. Such an opportunity won't come again."
Ka Ao remained unchanged by Tian Xiang's icy tone, answering indifferently, "Everything will pass. I just want to always be able to enjoy the food made by Nian Bing. The world of humans is truly wonderful. Fifty thousand years, I really do want to live it to the fullest."