The two gods faced each other from afar, the divine wheels rotating behind them reflecting the myriad heavens and splitting the sky in two.
Golden Angel God power and blue-gold Sea God power intertwined in the heavens. The violent energy fluctuations erupting at their boundary caused space itself to collapse, forming a pitch-black, twisted vacuum zone.
"Tang San?"
Opposite him, Qian Renxue suddenly spoke, a hint of inquiry in her voice. Her gaze remained fixed on Tang San, as though she were confirming something.
Tang San nodded slightly to Qian Renxue. Standing straight, he spoke with a faint smile. "Sea God Tang San pays his respects to Lady Angel God."
Qian Renxue could not help but pause. A trace of regret crossed her stunning face. If they had not been enemies, she figured she would have gladly become friends with him. But unfortunately...
"Tang San, I have no desire to be your enemy. My goal differs from Bibi Dong's. As long as you step aside and have the Heaven Dou Empire, Clear Sky Sect, and Tang Sect submit to Spirit Hall, I can let bygones be bygones. I can also guarantee that none of the remaining people will be harmed."
Tang San smiled at her words and said with some helplessness, "Lady Angel God, are you joking?"
As he spoke, his tone gradually turned cold.
"Our enemy is not merely Bibi Dong, but Spirit Hall as well! As Bibi Dong's claws, Spirit Hall is also one of the chief culprits behind the chaos plaguing the continent. You were the ones who caused countless ordinary citizens and soul masters to die, who destroyed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and who forced the Clear Sky Sect into seclusion for decades."
"And now you want to talk to me about a truce?