"So many years have passed. Why hasn't Little Treasure grown up?"
"He's a Pure-blooded Primordial Demon, so he doesn't have a true physical body. His form is controlled by his consciousness, and his growth is tied to his disposition. Since he's been asleep, his disposition has been sealed away, and his body has stopped growing."
"I've found all the materials to repair the Creation Furnace. Once we get good news from Ah Ze and Cen Rong, Little Treasure can come back." Sang Luo looked with heartache at the little sleeping boy.
Quan Jin hugged Sang Luo from behind, resting his chin in her hair. He whispered, "You've worked so hard, Sangsang. It's my fault. I didn't notice there was something wrong with Little Treasure in time. If only I had noticed sooner..."
"It's too late to talk about that now. As long as we can bring Little Treasure back, that's all I ask for, and a blessing for us both."
