"You need to think it through."
Li Ping'an looked with some reluctance in his eyes:
"If you do not wish to bear these burdens, I can erase your memory, as if I never came.
"If you choose to bear these... my child, what you will face is a twisted pantheon, hundreds of gods already tainted by mortal desires, everything around you may become your enemy, you may be scorned by the world, misunderstood by others, betrayed...
"Even so, are you still willing?"
Hao Xiaonian's gaze became as firm as if it contained stars.
She stated firmly: "I am willing!"
"Alas," Li Ping'an gently caressed Hao Xiaonian's forehead, feeling a sense of shame in his heart.
Li Ping'an said solemnly: "I cannot communicate with you for too long, or else we will be discovered by the gods. I will leave you a divine seed, it will grant you immense power, but you must never easily reveal this power."
Hao Xiaonian immediately nodded, even though she did not know what that immense power truly was.