Seemingly sensing something, the Starmoon Sword on the sword rack emitted a humming, quivering sound.
The spirituality of a holy artifact was even stronger than a profound artifact. Even if Ye Yuan already changed his appearance presently, it still recognized that former owner.
Ye Yuan smiled faintly, holding the Starmoon Sword in his hand.
Meeting again, waves of melancholy suffused in Ye Yuan's heart.
Starmoon Sword was together with him for 200 years. But compared to the Limitless Cauldron, the Starmoon Sword was neglected too much by him.
Seeing the Starmoon Sword again currently, Ye Yuan actually had an indescribable sense of familiarity. Scenes of the bygone days rolled around inside Ye Yuan's mind as if it was yesterday.
"Old partner, let's strive together to return to the peak, and roam the Divine Realm unobstructed!"