"Light..." The God of Darkness had tried several times to tear space apart by force to find her, only to suppress the impulse because of the Divine Realm's iron laws. Just as his patience was about to run out, two familiar traces of divine power pierced the blockade of darkness, one after the other.
The God of Darkness abruptly raised his head, delight blazing in his eyes. His figure flickered, becoming a streak of light as he used Teleportation to reach the palace entrance. The glow dispersed, revealing two graceful figures.
Walking on the left was the Angel God, still looking somewhat languid and seductive. A meaningful smile curved her lips, and her hair seemed to retain a certain distinctive scent of the mortal world below.
Beside her was the wife the God of Darkness had longed for day and night, the God of Light. "Light!"
The God of Darkness hurried forward, his large hands trembling slightly as he seized the God of Light's shoulders.
"You're finally back! Your divine soul fluctuations have been abnormal these past few days. I thought something had happened to you down below. That turmoil frightened even me."
The God of Darkness's voice was filled with the relief of surviving a calamity. He failed to notice that the instant his hands touched her shoulders, the wife who had accompanied him for ten thousand years stiffened almost imperceptibly.
The God of Light lowered her eyes, her long golden lashes trembling uneasily like startled butterflies.
As the God of Darkness's familiar presence enveloped her, the image that rose uncontrollably in her mind was Bai Qinchen's domineering, scorching figure. Even now, she felt as though the pleasure Bai Qinchen had given her still lingered on her skin.
Even after returning to this supreme Divine Realm, returning to her