An Ass for a Teammate

The donkey was naturally fast. It was faster on its feet when it was panicking and afraid. Kong Dao wasn't to be trifled with when he was furious though. His eyes bright with rage and murder, and he charged at the donkey and looked like he was about to catch up to it.

The donkey let loose a tragic scream. Fear shone in its eyes. Everything was taking place too quickly, leaving Wang Baole no time to think. He saw Kong Dao leaping into the air, his hands forming hand seals and a sea of fire erupting from his hands. Surrounding the sea of fire was a chill that formed ice.

It wasn't a cold fire. Kong Dao's divine powers allowed him to wield both the elements of ice and fire at the same time. They didn't clash with one another and instead augmented each other's power.