Zhao Fu arrived before Xing Lingyue with a faint smile. With a wave of his hand, the two iron chains loosened and released her. Xing Lingyue's body fell back toward the ground, but Zhao Fu reached out and caught her, not letting her hit the ground.
In Zhao Fu's arms, Xing Lingyue sensed his aura and seemed to lose control, kissing him wildly. Zhao Fu reached out and sealed the Six Desires Demonic Qi, and only then did she return to normal.
Yet even after recovering, Xing Lingyue still clung tightly to Zhao Fu, unwilling to let go, as though there were some kind of magic within him.
Though Xing Lingyue held Zhao Fu, she still said angrily, "You bastard, using such shameless means to make people submit to you—can't you use some other method? And do you do this all the time?"
Smiling, Zhao Fu raised Xing Lingyue's chin with a hand. "This is more convenient and easier. For someone like you, who has such devout faith in a god, it would otherwise take more than just an hour."
Xing Lingyue's face flushed crimson as she shot him a glare. "It's not my problem. That power of yours is too monstrous. Otherwise, I would never have betrayed the Star God."
Zhao Fu said with a smile, "It's only a god. Once I wipe out the Star God Faction, I'll make you a god."
Xing Lingyue asked in delighted surprise, "Really?"
For the people of the Divine World, becoming a god was their greatest wish and the pursuit of their entire lives.
Looking at her beautiful face, Zhao Fu said with a smile, "Do I look like someone who would lie?"
Xing Lingyue happily kissed Zhao Fu. "I believe you. Let me serve you now."
Zhao Fu smilingly cut her