Chong Yang sounded proud when he mentioned their history. However, Tianming caught onto something and asked, “The Ancient Devil Arm? Is there any origin to this arm?” Tianming had expected his father to be powerful, but he didn’t expect his father to be this powerful. Top three in the Theocracy of the Ancients?

“No. Who knows what’s going on with that arm? It’s just a name that I gave it,” said Chong Yang.

“Alright, what happened then?” Tianming thought they knew the secret to the arm.

“What happened after that? That was the beginning of our clan’s disaster!” Chong Yang was furious when he mentioned it.

“What happened?”

“On a certain day over forty years ago, Li Muyang entered the palace and stole the foundational treasure of the Ancient Theocrats, the Cyclic Mirror!”

“That’s it?” Tianming was a little puzzled.

“Not only that!” Chong Yang’s eyes turned savage when he recalled the past. “When Li Muyang stole the Cyclic Mirror, he also killed the Primeval Autarch’s only daughter. It was his favorite princess! That day, the entire nation was shaken and the Primeval Autarch went after Li Muyang personally, which left him seriously...