Fuxi and Nuwa, who collided with each other, were sent flying like cannonballs towards the distant mountain peaks.
Another loud "bang" rang out, and cracks spread from around Fuxi and Nuwa across the entire mountain. The spirit beasts living on the mountain scattered in all directions, and rocks fell down one after another.
A weak cough came from above, and Cang Tian's expression changed. "He's still alive? He's incredibly lucky."
Then he soared into the air and flew towards Fuxi and Nuwa. "Since you are alright, I will put you into the Chaos Cauldron and refine you for a day or two to see if you can still live."
Fuxi forced his eyes open, and all he could see was blood red. He could vaguely see the figure of the heavens flying towards him, with Nuwa lying unconscious in his arms, her
