While calling Lil’ Purple back, Lin Yun wasn’t in a hurry to discuss the Celestial Purging Mountain with her. He asked, “What’s the matter with the Flower Burial Sword?”

This was weird because Flower Burial belonged to him, and it used to be the sword of the Southern Emperor. Now that it was promoted to a Glory Saint Artifact, it made no sense that someone could draw it out without his permission. Then again, it was a different story if it was a Saint trying to draw the sword. If someone who didn’t receive the recognition of the Flower Burial Sword tries to pull it out, it would only be a futile attempt, no matter how they tried.

“Perhaps your sword is a scumbag like you,” Lil’ Purple smiled.

Hearing what Lil’ Purple said, the Flower Burial Sword began vibrate on Lin Yun’s lap to express dissatisfaction.

“Ha. It’s interesting for a sword to have a temper,” Lil’ Purple smiled, wanting to take the Flower Burial Sword away.

But Lin Yun stopped her by pressing down on the Flower Burial Sword.

Raising her head, Lil’ Purple smiled, “Maybe it’s as you said, she’s your ‘fated woman’. Reincarnation and fate might seem fake, but they do exist.”

“She still wanted my life back on the Celestial Purging Mountain and was trying to probe me. Furthermore, she has been investigating the Solar Lunar...