C183 The Gonggong

The deity's eyes were piercing, one fiery red like an eternal flame, the other icy blue like frost that never thaws. Ice and fire melded flawlessly together, without the slightest clash.

As the scene began to unfold, a blend of warmth and chill rushed forth, enveloping him. A wild energy surged as if descending from the heavens.

Nangong Fan lay prostrate, his body pinned to the ground