Have those who have heard this story ever fantasized, when they were children, about being the chosen one?
Lin Shen had such fantasies too, imagining himself as the chosen one who could pull the Sword in the Stone.
Of course, after growing up, countless harsh realities told him that he was not the chosen one. Things others couldn't do, he couldn't do either; that kind of unrealistic fantasy had long been snuffed out.
Seeing the Purple Star Ritual Robe today, he couldn't help but think of the story of the Sword in the Stone, and for a moment, he was somewhat eager to give it a try.
Ye Kong didn't really care. If Lin Shen wanted to try, she'd just let him—after all, it had nothing to do with her.
Tian Xun said with a laugh beside him, "You never know, it might actually work. It's worth a try, and if you really are the chosen one who can pull the Sword in the Stone, that would save us a lot of trouble."
