Li Hongfei raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.
Although such a small action was subtle, it did not escape Su Nian's eyes.
"There really is one, right? What kind of treasure is it?" Su Nian crossed her arms and guessed, "The Myriad Souls Banner?"
Li Hongfei remained silent.
"The Emperor's Banner?"
Li Hongfei remained silent, only a disdainful smile playing on his lips.
Su Nian chuckled softly, "I'm not teasing you anymore, it's the Soul-Suppressing Pot, right?"
Seeing Li Hongfei looking at her as if she were a ghost, Su Nian crossed her arms and asked, "The Soul-Suppressing Pot he gave you... is it really genuine?"
Li Hongfei angrily retorted, "Ignorant mortal! Don't try to sow discord! If the King of Hell values me so highly, how could he give me a fake?!"
Su Nian ignored him and instead winked at Qian Muyu, "Search his body."
"Yes, Your Majesty!" Qian Muyu nodded, then went to Li Hongfei's side and began to search his body.
Subsequently, a dark gold pot was found in Li Hongfei's storage treasure.
"Your Majesty, this should be it." Qian Muyu said, presenting the Soul-Suppressing Pot to Su Nian with both hands.
Su Nian took it and glanced at it.
Li Hongfei lay on the ground and angrily shouted, "Insolent mortal! This pot is a treasure of the underworld! How dare you possess it?!"
Upon hearing this, Su Nian raised the Soul-Suppressing Pot high and slammed it to the ground!
Li Hongfei scoffed.
This Soul-Suppressing Pot is a supreme treasure; how could it possibly be shattered like this?
However, the next second, his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
The Soul-Suppressing Pot shattered the moment it hit the ground, and a few moments later it turned into wind-blown dust that drifted away.
“This…” Li Hongfei was dumbfounded.
Why was the Soul-Suppressing Pot, a treasure of the underworld, so easily shattered? Could it be... that this thing is really fake?
"Do you really think that the King of Hell sent you here to kill me? You're too naive. The difference in our cultivation levels is like heaven and earth. Let alone this fake Soul-Suppressing Pot, even if you brought a real one, you'd only be here to give me a gift." Su Nian looked down at Li Hongfei and said calmly, "Your King of Hell sent you here for only one purpose: to wait for me to arrest you, and then to summon millions of Yin soldiers from the underworld to declare war on my new Human Emperor's Palace."
After saying that, Su Nian turned around.
Li Hongfei stared at the Soul-Suppressing Pot, which had vanished into thin air, and remained in a daze for a long time.
Qian Muyu came up behind Su Nian, cupped her hands and said, "Your Majesty, how should we deal with this?"
"The underworld is nothing to fear," Su Nian said calmly. "Since they're fighting us, then let's fight! We'll fight until they dare not cause any more trouble!"
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