The white pupils saw through the mist, and Lu Ping'an kept staring at the ever-expanding emerald boundary of the forest land.
This was not fear or worry, but joy... He delighted in seeing that green domain continuously expand, and in witnessing it collide with his own Divine Realm.
To forcibly establish a Life Divine Country in this Extreme Cold Dead Domain was like lighting a massive bonfire at the edge of an ice block.
The dazzling emerald light flashing every second wasn't a good sign; the stable unfolding of the Divine Realm should be steady.
The excessive brilliance signified an ongoing eruption and collision, meaning that the origin of the Spring God was melting... or more drastically, its countless years of accumulation as a Deity were intensely burning.
"So, sacrificing a loyal Demigod, one of your God series' main Deities, just to appease your ally? Don't make me underestimate you."
