After the Demon King fled, the battlefield was filled with smoke and the smell of blood. Xingyue and Dongming stood facing each other, their eyes meeting.

"Thank you, God King Dongming, for your help." Xingyue bowed slightly to express her gratitude.

Dong Ming shook his head slightly, his eyes filled with endless affection. "Xingyue, there's really no need for us to be so polite. If you need anything, I will do my best to help you."

Xingyue's heart trembled upon hearing this, feeling warm and touched by Dongming's concern. However, despite being deeply touched, she still maintained a high level of vigilance.

"God King Dongming, let's meet again in the future if we have the chance." Xingyue said softly.

After saying this, Dong Ming took a step forward and reached out to hold Xingyue's slender hand tightly. "Xingyue, please remember this: no matter what ups and downs you've experienced in the past, the Temple of Light will always be open to welcome you back."

Xingyue silently gazed into Dongming's star-like eyes. Her previously calm state of mind was now like a pebble dropped into a tranquil lake, causing ripples to form. However, she quickly buried these strange feelings and returned to her usual calm composure.

At this moment, a sinister and cold voice suddenly rang out: "Dong Ming! Let go of her hand immediately!"

Before he finished speaking, a tall, slender, dark figure suddenly appeared in front of Dong Ming and Xing Yue like a ghost.

The visitor was born with a stunning appearance, his eyes were like two ancient and quiet deep wells, emitting a chilling cold aura. This person was none other than the Dark God King who was feared by the world and ruled the underworld - Qian Ye.