The Girl's Complicated Feelings

Xiao Wu was furious. No longer caring about status or anything else, she launched a barrage of Rōshū attacks at Su Xuan.

Su Xuan hurriedly dodged and began taunting her. "Heh, if I, Su Aotian, didn't have a principle of never hitting women, I'd show you today just how formidable the number one of the younger generation is."

Xiao Wu paid no attention to Su Xuan's trash talk. Her little face flushed with embarrassment and anger as she tried to teach him a lesson, and the two gradually began chasing each other around.

As he ran, Su Xuan mocked the pink rabbit behind him. "Short legs, can't catch me, can you? Nyah nyah nyah."

Xiao Wu was livid. "This young lady just hasn't finished growing yet! I'll grow taller in the future."

Su Xuan scoffed. "You're still short right now!"

Xiao Wu's anger blazed, and she was determined to vent it by hitting him.

After chasing each other for four or five minutes, Su Xuan grabbed Xiao Wu by the head while she was still sprinting. "Enough. We're done playing. Be good."

How could Xiao Wu accept that? She grabbed Su Xuan's hand and bit down on it.

"Ow, that hurts!"

Su Xuan instantly pulled his hand back, speechless. She really was a rabbit—those teeth.

Xiao Wu came to her senses and felt a little regretful. She had not considered the consequences of biting that hard.

"Are you okay?"

"Fine, fine. I'm a grown man, so I won't hold it against you. I'll let you off. It's only because I'm your ancestor. Otherwise, no one would be this kind-hearted."

Xiao Wu was speechless. Did he really have to insist on being her ancestor? Was he never going to let that go?

Su Xuan ignored the unlucky girl and walked into the living room. Looking at Tang San, who had been thinking for a long time, he asked, "Well? Have you figured anything out?"

Tang San nodded. "I don't want to pursue anyone's responsibility anymore. I just want to know who that enemy was."

Su Xuan said flatly, "A god. They possess power beyond this plane and rule over all living beings. Logically, gods have no right to interfere with the affairs of this plane, but they have already crossed the line."

Su Xuan sneered. "Those old fossils—I'll make them pay sooner or later."

Tang San fell silent. This was another enormous piece of information, and it thoroughly shocked him.

Looking at the slightly dazed Tang San, Su Xuan added, "The one who fought your father was merely an avatar of that god. It did not even possess one percent of his power. That god is also one of the rulers of the Divine Realm—the God of Destruction."

Tang San smiled. "It's alright. I'm still young. We can talk about these things later."

Su Xuan frowned. "Let me give you some advice. You may seek revenge, but remember: don't live in hatred. Don't let hatred become your only purpose. No matter the outcome, someone like that lives a pitiful life."

"I understand." Tang San nodded, but the hatred hidden in his eyes had not diminished in the slightest.

Su Xuan shook his head. He had said all he could. Whatever Tang San chose to do next was beyond his control. It was not as if Tang San were his son.

Su Xuan considered it carefully. He truly bore some responsibility for Tang Hao's death. Although Tang Hao had protected Xiao Wu by coincidence, it still counted as a favor done for him. He did not like owing favors, but Clear Sky Douluo was already dead. Naturally, the person to whom he would repay that debt was Clear Sky Douluo's son.

Su Xuan looked at Tang San and held up three fingers. "Though it was merely a coincidence, I do owe your father a favor. I have never liked owing people anything. I can do three things for you. As long as they do not violate my morals, I will do my best to help you. My assistance is extremely valuable, so you should cherish it."

Tang San nodded. A promise from the core heir of a major power was indeed worth taking seriously.

Su Xuan asked, "What do you plan to do next?"

Tang San thought for a moment. "Take me to the Heaven Dou Empire. There's a Moonlight Pavilion there. My father mentioned it in his letter. Its owner is my aunt, and I can go find her."

Su Xuan had no objection. "Alright. I'll send you there when the time comes. For now, pack up a little. We'll head to Nuoding City first."

Tang San went to his room to pack his luggage. There was not much for him to take. A few simple changes of clothes could be stored directly in Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night. He stood in his room.

Tang San secretly took out a piece of parchment that he had not mentioned. It was a parchment map, upon which Tang Hao had left a warning: he was not to go there until he became a Soul Emperor.

Looking at the familiar handwriting before him, Tang San could not help shedding tears again. He wiped his eyes and silently swore, Father, your Little San will definitely avenge you. After carefully wiping the Green Jade Box containing Tang Hao once more, he placed it all into the ring Tang Hao had left behind.

Su Xuan sat idly in the living room.

Xiao Wu sat beside him, her mind blank. Her eyes were filled with confusion toward the unknown and a trace of fear.

Su Xuan clapped his hands, interrupting Xiao Wu's thoughts. She looked over at him in displeasure.

"Xiao Wu, it's fine. You have me—your old ancestor—to look after you, so naturally everything will be alright. As for your soul beast identity, you don't need to worry too much either. With me here, there won't be a problem."

Su Xuan proudly patted his chest as he made the promise. Though he was still young, he could already be considered a true big shot. Not just anyone could casually command a Titled Douluo.

Xiao Wu looked at the white-robed youth before her. It was true—although this guy liked taking verbal advantage of people, he was actually quite reliable.

The pink rabbit smiled sweetly.

"Mm, I believe you."

"Hehe, then how about calling me 'Old Ancestor' so I can hear it?"

"You want a beating!?"

Xiao Wu's brows carried a murderous edge. I'm so stupid, so stupid. I actually got moved by someone like him.

Su Xuan curled his lip. "Tch, forget it if you don't want to. It's not like I care that much. Honestly."

The more Xiao Wu listened, the angrier she became. She really wanted to hit him!

"Oh, right. Once we go back, you can do whatever you want—I won't interfere. Just don't provoke my sister or the other girls. Their tempers aren't as good as mine. Of course, I still hope you can get along well."

Xiao Wu felt a little irritated. What did he mean, other girls? And telling her not to provoke them? Her voice carried a slight grievance. "Got it."

But Su Xuan no longer had the mind to think about such things.

Su Xuan looked at Tang San. "Finished packing? That fast?"

"What is there in my house to pack?"

Tang San gave a bitter smile and pointed at the walls. The house was utterly bare.

Su Xuan was speechless. Right.

"Then let's head to Nuoding City first."

Su Xuan walked outside to look for the useful Su Yuntao, who was outside dreaming about getting promoted and becoming rich.

"Deacon Su, didn't we have two horses? You and Tang San can ride one, while Xiao Wu and I ride the other. We'll return to Nuoding City first. Is that alright?"

"Of course, Saint Son."

"Alright, then it's settled."

Su Xuan walked into the house, waved at Tang San, and pointed at Su Yuntao. "There are only two horses, so you'll ride with Deacon Su, while Xiao Wu rides with me."

Tang San suddenly spoke. "Can I ride with Xiao Wu?"

Su Xuan froze for a moment. Oh, so there was something between them. No wonder Tang San had brought her home during the break. Su Xuan revealed a meaningful smile.

"Hehehe, of course you can, if the young lady agrees."

Xiao Wu came out at that moment. Her little face was puffed up with anger, and her large eyes were even slightly red and swollen. What was this? He had just handed her over to someone else's horse. Couldn't he see that she had already fallen out with Tang San?

"I don't want to!"

When Xiao Wu said this, she looked at Su Xuan, wanting to see his reaction.

Su Xuan smiled. "Hahaha, the young lady doesn't want to. Do you want me to give you two some time to explain things?"

Tang San nodded. "Then thank you."

Xiao Wu looked at Su Xuan, her eyes reddening further as a trace of tears appeared.

Su Xuan laughed heartily, completely unaware that he had hurt a girl's heart.

"It's fine. You two can go inside and talk. Deacon Su and I will stay outside. Don't worry, we have excellent manners and absolutely won't eavesdrop. So even if you say something mushy or lovey-dovey, you don't need to mind us."

Tang San had an awkward look on his face. What did that mean?

After saying that, Su Xuan dragged Su Yuntao away to avoid suspicion.

Tang San wanted to take Xiao Wu's hand and lead her inside, but Xiao Wu shook him off.

"Let's go inside first. Don't get handsy."

There was a trace of gloom on Xiao Wu's angry face, and her tone was no longer lively.

Tang San felt a little awkward, but he quickly adjusted himself.

"Alright, then let's go in first."

The two sat on the sofa in the living room.

The atmosphere was silent.

Neither of them wanted to speak first.

In the end, Tang San was the first to break the deadlock.

"Xiao Wu, I didn't mean to blame you back then. I was just overwhelmed in the moment and said something I shouldn't have."

"So what? If my death could bring your father back, would you be willing?"

Tang San fell silent. In truth, there was no need to ask that question. The answer was obvious.

Xiao Wu said softly.

"Actually, I don't blame you. If I were in your place, I probably would have made the same choice. But no matter what, this matter has already become a thorn in our hearts. Besides, Little San, do we really have any kind of relationship between us? We're only classmates who have known each other for two months."

Tang San was left speechless.

Tang San smiled bitterly. Yes, what could he do? What could he say? In the end, they were merely classmates of two months.

"I understand."

Tang San sighed. He understood that there would be no future between them.

Xiao Wu fell silent. "Actually, according to what he said, I should still owe your father a debt of saving my life."

Tang San shook his head. "You don't owe it anymore. That Saint Son said he would repay it for you."

Xiao Wu did not know what to say. So that youth who claimed he wanted to be her ancestor had been covering for her all along?

"How about it? Once we get back, I'll put in a word with your branch hall master and have you appointed as the hall master of this Spirit Hall branch. Sounds good, right?"

Su Yuntao was thrilled. "I am truly grateful, Saint Son."

"Hahaha, it's just a small matter."

Su Xuan smiled. He had never been stingy with small favors for those who had helped him.

Tang San and Xiao Wu came out one after the other.

Su Xuan noticed the detail: they had not come out together.

Su Xuan shook his head. It seemed they had broken up.

Whatever. He could not be bothered to care. He had not even sorted out his own affairs.

"Are you done?"

Tang San nodded. "I'll ride with Deacon Su."

Su Xuan said no more and asked Xiao Wu, "Do you want to sit in front or behind?"

Xiao Wu thought for a moment. "What's the difference?"

Su Xuan thought about it too, then spread his hands helplessly. "I've never carried anyone before, so I don't know."

Xiao Wu was speechless. "Then I'll sit in front."

"Alright, then let's go."

Tang San was confused. "Where are the horses?"

"I never said the horses were here. We still have to walk there first."

Xiao Wu and Tang San were both speechless. After all that, they still had to walk?

Su Xuan was a little embarrassed. "It's actually not far. We'll be there after walking a little."