Just as Orro was racking his brain, trying to figure out how to convince his sister that this sword wasn't placed here by someone, but was a genuine treasure from the coffin, Liya clapped her hands and became even more excited. She explained to her brother in advance:
"I understand now! Our sincerity must have moved the Great Emperor's Sword, so it miraculously appeared and showed affection towards us. The current warmth on the sword represents its recognition of us!"
After happily explaining, Liya added, "I've read this in many storybooks!"
Orro: "..."
"Sister..."
"Hmm?"
"Maybe read fewer storybooks."
"No way!"
Regardless, this adventure accompanying his sister had finally come to a satisfactory conclusion.
Now that they had obtained the treasure, Orro was ready to climb out of the coffin.
To be honest, as a neat and image-conscious little boy, Orro couldn't stand staying in this dusty coffin any longer.
