A quarter of an hour later.
Huo Yuhao sat on the lawn, with Wang Dong'er lying in his arms.
"Dong'er, what have you been doing all this time? I missed you so much."
"I went to Bright Island and cultivated there for a while. When I came back to see you just now, I accidentally triggered the Light God's Ninth Trial. Although it felt to you as if we'd only been apart for a little while, I spent a very long time in the darkness."
Wang Dong'er told Huo Yuhao everything that had happened during that time.
She was already the God of Light now, anyway. No one could stop her, so naturally, she could tell him the whole truth.
"So you've become a god?" Huo Yuhao was stunned.
Wang Dong'er smiled confidently. "That's right. I'm the genuine God of Light now."
"Then who's stronger, you or that Tang San?"
"Probably Tang San. Although the God of Light is roughly on the same level as a God King, he's been a God King for ten thousand years, after all. If we really fought, I probably wouldn't be able to beat him."
"Then wouldn't you still be in danger?" Huo Yuhao grew anxious.
Wang Dong'er shook her head. "Don't worry. From the moment I became a god, Tang San could no longer twist me around his finger at will. Besides, I have some leverage over him now, too."
"That's good." Huo Yuhao let out a sigh of relief.
He had spent the past few years on edge, afraid that Tang San would find Wang Dong'er. For that reason, he had even sacrificed some of his soul power cultivation to focus on making soul tools.
"By the way, Yuhao, what have you been doing these past few years? Why does your cultivation