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In theory, if Wang Dong’er regained Tang Wutong’s memories, she shouldn’t have any hostility toward Tang San.
She should trust him completely.
Ice God was even prepared for Wang Dong’er to lash out at her or question her.
She also intended to erase Tang Wutong’s memories.
Do things thoroughly.
She didn’t want to leave Su Yu with any hidden dangers.
But the current scene surprised her.
Wang Dong’er was actively asking for Tang Wutong’s memories to be erased?
And her hostility toward Tang San was obvious and unrestrained.
Did this girl know about Tang San’s manipulations?
Or did she understand her situation?
Otherwise, why would she hate Tang San so much?
But then, how did she know?
Was it those two dumb beasts from Clear Sky Sect?
The Ice God considered but quickly dismissed the thought.
Those two likely lacked the courage to defy Tang San.
Interesting.
Wang Dong’er had other secrets.
But the Ice God didn’t care to dig further. After all, it wasn’t her business.
Let Su Yu handle it himself.
Since it was his girlfriend, he should deal with it.
With that thought, the Ice God’s gaze sharpened, her cold voice ringing out: “Wang Dong’er, are you sure?”
Wang Dong’er nodded firmly. “I’m sure. I want nothing to do with Tang San.”
“I just want to be Wang Dong’er—completely, purely Wang Dong’er.”
“Then, as you wish.”
The Ice God nodded slightly, tapping her spear.
A brilliant icy blue light enveloped Wang Dong’er.
Golden light erupted around her, and illusory images rose from her body.
These were all Tang Wutong’s memories.
Su Yu watched, feelings complicated. This was what he’d always wanted.
But now, seeing it happen, he felt a strange mix of relief, joy, and faint regret.
Of all the girls, Wang Dong’er’s situation was the most complicated.
Her bloodline was inseparably tied to Tang San.
He and Tang San could never coexist, but when it came to Wang Dong’er, he always hesitated.
He could be ruthless.
To anyone.
But not to someone he loved deeply.
He’d only planned to erase Tang San’s imprint—not sure if he should erase Tang Wutong’s memories.
He couldn’t decidedecide for Wang Dong’er—her feelings mattered to him.
Now, he didn’t need to hesitate. Wang Dong’er hated Tang San even more than he did.
Honestly, Su Yu felt relieved.
At least now, Wang Dong’er wouldn’t be caught between him and Tang San.
It lifted a huge burden from his mind.
“But how did you know all this?”
Su Yu’s eyes narrowed, confused.
Just as the Ice God suspected, Su Yu was now lost in thought.
The icy blue light grew even brighter. Gold shadows kept appearing.
Wang Dong’er’s frown relaxed, replaced by a look of ease and joy.
After a long while—
The Ice God withdrew her spear, and the blue light faded.
Wang Dong’er blinked, her beautiful pink-blue eyes shining with clarity.
“Dong’er, are you alright?”
Su Yu stepped forward, grabbing her arm and searching her face.
Seeing his worry, Wang Dong’er smiled playfully: “Me?”
“I’m great. I’ve never felt this free.”
Her face glowed with comfort—the happiness of being completely unshackled.
Seeing her radiant smile, Su Yu’s gaze softened. Such a genuine, heartfelt smile couldn’t be faked.
He breathed a sigh of relief. “Dong’er, do you still remember Tang San?”
She blinked. “Sure~”
Su Yu tensed, but Wang Dong’er continued:
“I don’t know him well, but I know he’s not a good person.”
Su Yu: “……”
He fell silent.
So, the Ice God had wiped out all of Tang Wutong’s memories?
So thoroughly?
Seeing Su Yu’s stunned look, Wang Dong’er grinned: “Don’t worry, Xiao Su. I’ll help you deal with all those bad guys.”
Su Yu: ?????
Me, afraid?
When was I ever afraid?
Why did Wang Dong’er seem a little strange? Did the Ice God erase all of Tang Wutong’s memories?
Sensing his doubts, the Ice God said calmly, “Tang Wutong’s memories are all erased.”
A hint of amusement flickered in her cold eyes.
Tang Wutong’s memories were gone, but Wang Dong’er’s memories remained.
She’d only erased Tang Wutong’s memories of Tang San—but Wang Dong’er’s memories of him were still clear.
A little wordplay—but she didn’t bother to explain to Su Yu.
Let him figure it out himself.
Hearing this, Su Yu was half-convinced.
Since the Ice God said so, it must be true.
Before he could say more, the Ice God casually reinserted the spear into the stone altar.
The Ice God orb separated from the spear and flew back to Shui Lingguang.
“Su Yu, the continent is changing. You need to grow stronger, quickly.”
“Only by becoming a god can you survive the coming chaos.”
“This crisis is far greater than you imagine.”
“With the God Realm sealed, I can’t help you much anymore. From here, you’re on your own.”
“Shui Lingguang!”
The Ice God called out.
Shui Lingguang hurried forward, bowing respectfully. “Ice God!”
“You and the Ice Phoenix clan have been loyal for tens of thousands of years,” the Ice God said.
“I have not forgotten.”
“It’s our honor to serve you,” Shui Lingguang replied without hesitation.
The Ice God smiled, then grew solemn. “Loyalty deserves reward. I won’t forget you.”
She glanced at Su Yu meaningfully.
Then, with a finger, she sent a ray of light into Shui Lingguang.
“My remaining divine power isn’t much. I give it to you—it will help you.”
Then she looked at Su Yu again, urging: “Finish the Nine Trials quickly. I’ll wait for you in the God Realm.”
Her intuition told her only Su Yu could save the God Realm.
And she always trusted her instincts.
“I will. You take care too—don’t die in the God Realm.”
“Nothing good ever comes from your mouth!” the Ice God snapped, glaring at Su Yu.
With a snort, her image faded from the hall.
Su Yu watched her disappear, his expression shifting.
In the end, he owed that old woman again.
Without her, Wang Dong’er’s issue wouldn’t have been solved so easily.
Don’t be fooled by how easily she defeated Tang San.
That divine imprint was tough.
Even Gu Yuena couldn’t erase it.
Tang San might be hateful, but he was strong.
Only because the Ice God had left most of her power and had a super artifact did things end so easily.
‘Tang San… just wait,’ Su Yu’s eyes flashed coldly.
He was now an 87th-level Soul Douluo.
He’d reached the Seventh Trial of the Ice God’s Nine Trials.
Becoming a god was only a matter of time.
He was seventeen. Time for a goal:
Become a god before twenty.
At twenty, sweep the continent—challenge the God Realm.
Clenching his fist, Su Yu’s heart surged with ambition.
His gaze shifted to Wang Dong’er—emotions flickering, but he said nothing.
Secrets are secrets; since Wang Dong’er didn’t say, she must have her reasons.
Since she stood so firmly by him, he should give her even more trust.
No matter what, Wang Dong’er would always be his. That would never change.
He glanced at Shui Lingguang.
She looked up at the same moment; their eyes met.
Shui Lingguang quickly lowered her head, flustered.
Su Yu cleared his throat. “Lingguang, you’ve worked hard today. Go rest.”
“As for the Seventh Trial, I might… need a bit more time…”
Shui Lingguang replied softly: “It’s fine… I can wait.”
Her cheeks flushed bright red.
“Alright then.”
Su Yu coughed, pulling Wang Dong’er away from the main hall.
The Ice God’s Seventh Trial had two parts.
The first—Wang Dong’er’s issue—was now resolved.
The second… made Su Yu hesitate.
Fortunately, the trial lasted a year—plenty of time to think.
“Lingguang, you can’t always be so passive,” Mu Wu said.
“Opportunities don’t come often. Sometimes you need to seize them.”
“If you’d been more proactive, the young master might have changed his mind.”
“This trial is inevitable. The young master knows it too. He just needs a push. You’re the right person.”
Shui Lingguang shook her head. “I don’t want to force him.”
“You…”
Mu Wu shook his head. “Now that he’s gone, there won’t be any progress for months.”
“A year isn’t long. I can wait until the young master figures things out.”
“You…”
Mu Wu sighed, not knowing what else to say. So reserved—how would that work?
Luckily the Ice God hadn’t forgotten the Ice Phoenix clan’s loyalty.
Otherwise, by the time Shui Lingguang figured things out, it’d be too late.
With a sigh, Mu Wu vanished.
Shui Lingguang put away the Ice God orb and left the hall.
…
Ice God Hall, another main hall.
Many figures sat together.
Su Yu wore an ice-blue robe and a white cloak.
He sipped tea. “We have some free time, so I’ll be leaving the Ice God Hall for a bit.”
“Mingli’s seventh soul ring needs to be resolved, and we need to deal with the newly built Holy Slayer Palace.”
“Does anyone want to come with me?”
“I do!”
“Me too!”
“And me!”
The voices of Wang Dong’er, Jiang Nannan, and Meng Hongchen overlapped.
“I’ll go too,” Snow Empress said, looking at Su Yu. “Is that alright?”
Su Yu nodded and smiled helplessly. “Alright, everyone can go.”
“Hmm… but brother-in-law, you stay.”
“Huh?”
“Why?”
Xiao Hongchen was indignant.
What’s with the double standard?
“Lu Yuan said he’s arranged a trial for you—coming up soon.”
“It’s a rare opportunity, brother-in-law. Time to train.”
Xiao Hongchen: “…”
“What kind of trial? Can I refuse?”
“What do you think?”
Su Yu asked expressionlessly.
“Uh…”
Xiao Hongchen scratched his head. “Fine, I’ll stay.”
He was intimidated by Su Yu now.
Su Yu was ridiculously strong—far beyond the norm.
Xiao Hongchen had witnessed Su Yu’s power firsthand—how could he not be scared?
Plus, Su Yu had authority—before coming, Jing Hongchen had said Su Yu could manage all his actions.
If he disobeyed, Su Yu could beat him up.
Double pressure—how could Xiao Hongchen protest?
“Since no one objects, it’s settled.”
“Go get ready. We leave tomorrow.
The next day.
After preparations, the group left the Ice God Palace for Heaven Dou City.
…
Heaven Dou City.
After a long absence, Su Yu’s group returned to this ancient city of ten thousand years.
The streets were crowded and lively as they moved through the throngs.
“Su Yu, what’s our plan next?” Snow Empress asked.
“We’ll check on Holy Slayer Palace. It’s been months—construction should be almost done.”
“We’ll need to meet the local powers.”
“Then, our Holy Slayer Palace can reopen for business.”
Su Yu answered casually, moving forward.