Sixty thousand years!

The Holy Envoy blinked, "Really?"

Mu Niannian nodded earnestly, "Of course! But I can give you a stick."

With that, she took out a stick of tanghulu and handed it to the Holy Envoy.

The Holy Envoy hesitated for a moment, then took the tanghulu. She licked it gently. It was somewhat sweet and sour, but there was no aura or energy whatsoever. She looked at Mu Niannian and asked, "Why does this thing have no energy ...