"Sister, your memory has been restored. Are you going to leave here and leave Luoluo soon?"

In the majestic and magnificent Demon Lord's Palace, the Second Luo hugged Xingyue tightly in his arms, as if he was afraid that she would disappear if he let go.

Second Luo gently leaned his head on Xingyue's shoulder and murmured, "Sister, can't you really stay here just for Luoluo? Stay here and be with Luoluo..."

Xingyue slowly lowered her eyes, gazing at the man in a vibrant red robe leaning against her shoulder. For some reason, she felt as if her heartstrings were being gently plucked by an invisible hand, causing ripples to form.

"Lolo~"

Xingyue stretched out her delicate hand and gently patted Second Luo's back, her tone as gentle as water: "Sister does have important matters to attend to right now, and cannot stay here for long. But don't worry, when Sister is free, she will definitely return to the Demon Realm to visit you."

No matter how sinister, cunning, and domineering the Second Luo, the Lord of the Demon Realm, may be in the eyes of outsiders, in Xingyue's heart, he will always be that innocent, lovable, and beautiful young man in red who is as beautiful as a flower.

Seeing Xingyue's heart set, although Di Er Luo was filled with disappointment and reluctance, he also understood that things would eventually turn against him. If he acted too unreasonable, he would probably only arouse this woman's disgust.

Thinking of this, the Second Luo sighed helplessly, curled his lips, and said, "If that's the case, then all right, sister. Luo Luo hopes you will remember that you are the first and only outsider who knows the exact location of the Demon Realm and the method to enter it. Remember, from now on, you are also considered a member of our demon clan."

"I'll remember it." Xingyue said with a smile.

However, this time when stepping out of the Demon Realm, Di Er Luo did not lead Xingyue to the exit of the barrier, but took her to the teleportation array of the Demon Palace and decided to escort her away personally.

Second Luo lightly raised his arm and swung it violently. In an instant, a dazzling red light suddenly flashed. This mysterious light seemed to contain endless power, which made people look sideways.

At this time, the second Luo stood silently beside the teleportation array of the Demon Palace, his eyes cast at the silhouette of Xingyue that was gradually swallowed by the light.

At this moment, an indescribable sense of loss quietly surged into his heart, surging like a tidal wave, unable to be contained. This feeling was rare for the always strong and confident Second Luo.

At the same time, Xingyue had already appeared in front of the solemn and dignified Temple of the Goddess of Light.

After all, rather than letting Xingyue return to the gloomy and cold underworld, the Second Luo would rather choose to send Xingyue back to the divine realm full of sacred atmosphere.

Xingyue raised her head slightly and gazed at the huge plaque hanging high in front of her, which was engraved with the words "Temple of the Goddess of Light", with a hint of affection in her eyes.

Then, without hesitation, she took her first steps, moving with unwavering determination towards the Temple of the Goddess of Light. The sunlight shone on Xingyue's figure, creating a beautiful and moving scene. Her figure appeared even more slender and graceful in the interplay of light and shadow.

When Xingyue stood steadily in front of the gate of the main hall, looking at the many believers bustling about and praying devoutly in the hall, and listening to their sincere prayers for the expulsion of the evil demons and the return of peace, a strong sense of mission arose in Xingyue's heart.

This responsibility was like a heavy burden, weighing heavily on Xingyue's shoulders, but at the same time it also aroused her endless fighting spirit and courage deep in her heart.

With a thought, Xingyue disappeared from the spot. The next moment, her figure appeared in the Temple of Light.

"Xingyue, you're finally back!"

This cry was like the sound of nature, resounding throughout the entire temple. As Xingyue stepped into this sacred place, the familiar and charming voice could not wait to reach her ears.

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was Dong Ming's handsome face. His eyes shone like bright stars, and the deep affection contained in them was irresistible.

The two people's gazes intertwined and collided in mid-air, as if time had frozen at this moment.

The moment he saw Xingyue, Dong Ming could no longer contain his excitement. He strode forward and hugged her tightly in his arms. Dong Ming's arms were as strong and solid as steel, as if he wanted to use this method to prove that the woman in front of him was not an illusion, but real.

Xingyue's heart trembled slightly at Dongming's sudden action, but she soon immersed herself in the warmth. She could clearly feel Dongming's fiery heart beating violently, and every pulse conveyed his endless longing and concern for her.

At this moment, thousands of words turned into a silent hug, and all emotions were vented at this moment.

After a long while, Dong Ming reluctantly let go of Xingyue. He lowered his head and gazed at the woman in his arms, his tone filled with anticipation and joy. He asked softly, "Xingyue, have you finally remembered me?"

Xingyue's eyes moistened slightly, and an indescribable feeling of emotion flashed across her beautiful eyes. She nodded gently and replied, "Yes, God King Dong Ming."

These few simple words contain so much meaning. The deep affection between them needs no words and has long been lingering in each other's hearts.

Then, the two came to the Yaotai Mirror, and Xingyue began to tell Dongming about her experiences in the human world and how she got to know the Second Luo.

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