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The mockery at the corner of Chu Zhiyuan's mouth deepened as he sneered. "Father truly is Father!"

"Cough, cough." Chu Hongming also felt that the Emperor's way of doing things was excessively utilitarian.

It was clearly meant as a reward, yet he had bestowed such a "treasure."

Calling it a treasure, it was actually just a piece of junk that had nearly rotted away in the imperial treasury.

It was said to have been passed down from ancient times, but no one knew whether that was true or false.

Who had ever truly seen a treasure handed down from ancient times?

Besides, even if it had been passed down from ancient times, after so long, it had likely already decayed.

Nothing in this world was eternally indestructible. Heaven and earth could decay, and human bodies could decay.

Any treasure would one day meet its ruin.

The reason he had raised no objection was that he still held onto a sliver of hope.

Chu Liezhao always gave people a sense of surprise, a strange feeling of hope.

What others could not accomplish, he might not be unable to accomplish. Treasures others could not use, he might not be unable to use.

The Great Demon Subduing Seal was one example, and the Moon Silkworm Frost Robe was another.

He wondered whether this Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror would become another example as well.

If the Great Demon Subduing Seal could be combined with the Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror, it would surely unleash even more astonishing power.

Of course, what power the Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror possessed, and how great that power truly was, could no longer be known.

There was only one record concerning the Haoyang Demon Subduing Mirror: in ancient times, the Divine Venerable Haoyang had used it to destroy a Cave