“You don’t want me to touch your sword?” The Profound Wither Great Saint was briefly stunned, and he couldn’t understand why Lin Yun said that.

“That’s right. Or, Senior can ask me for permission, first. If you want to take it without my permission, then there’s naturally no way I can agree to it,” replied Lin Yun.

The Profound Wither Great Saint swept his gaze at the Flower Burial Sword. But just when he was about to open his mouth, he noticed that Lin Yun had shrunk his hand back that was holding onto the Flower Burial Sword.

When Lin Yun saw the Profound Wither Great Saint’s gaze, he was also surprised. He noticed that his reaction was a little extreme because the Profound Wither Great Saint had already died, and he knew that a person who was going to die wouldn’t snatch his sword. Was he always like this?

“Haha. Lin Yun, you’re really impressive now. Do you still want the Great Saint Origin?” Lil’ Purple’s voice resounded from the sword box.

“What’s wrong with me?” Lin Yun was also baffled because his action was a little too abnormal.

Right at that moment, Lil’ Purple replied, “Simple. Let this empress tell you about it. It’s the same as you snatching someone’s wife, and you’re...