"Potato, what are you thinking?"
Dou Dou's voice interrupted Shen Siyuan's thoughts, and Duoduo descended from the sky, revealing her form.
"Nothing much."
Shen Siyuan withdrew his thoughts and looked at the crystalline long sword on the ground.
Shen Siyuan bent down to pick up the sword; the moment his fingertips touched the blade, he felt a chill. The evil power within had been completely purified by incense, leaving only pure material and residual sword intent.
"Though forged from desire, its material is extraordinary. After being purified by incense, it can be considered a rare artifact."
He looked up at the sky, where the incense still flowed like a waterfall. The bright moon hung high, its warm red glow enveloping the newly rejuvenated land.
"Potato, Potato..." At this moment, Dou Dou tugged at his sleeve.
"What's up?"
"Can I play with it? I want to use it to play movies." Dou Dou pointed to the long sword in Shen Siyuan's hand.
