Honghuang: I Knocked Pangu Unconscious with One Punch

In the chaotic green lotus, Pangu clutched his ax and insisted on opening the sky. I persuaded him to sleep for a few million more years, but he said no. Tantrum came up and punched the back of the head so hard that the air was distorted. Pangu rolled his eyes and stood in front of me. I had just traveled to the wild and undeveloped chaos, and my small body at the level of an immortal could not carry three thousand gods and demons. It won't work without this punch, and it will be even more troublesome if it does.