Lin Yun and Liu Yunyan both stood at the deck of the ship. Their elegance wasn't inferior to each other. As they casually chatted, their relationship gradually improved. A long time later, Lin Yun said, “Miss Liu, you still haven’t told me why being a core disciple is so important to you.”

He could tell that Liu Yunyan had a story from the yearning in her eyes back at the Indigocloud Lake.

Liu Yunyan fell into a brief dilemna before she apologized, “Let’s talk about this next time. Being a core disciple has a special meaning for me. I’ll remember the favor you’ve done this time.”

Since Liu Yunyan didn’t want to talk about it, Lin Yun wouldn’t pry. When night descended, the both of them bade their farewell. Lin Yun sat on the bed with both his hands holding a third grade spiritual jade.

As he circulated the Iris Sword Sutra, the boundless spiritual energy surged into his violet palace...