My martial spirit leads me to Earth; I begin by submitting my skills to the Douluo Continent.

"master?"

Tang San's voice was cold, carrying an aura of icy indifference, "What have you been doing following us?"

Yu Xiaogang was unaware of the murderous intent in Tang San's eyes. He coughed awkwardly, forced himself to straighten his back, and tried to regain his dignity.

"Nonsense! What tailing! I... I was observing you from the shadows! I was doing this to ensure your safety!"

He strode up to Tang San and said urgently:

"Tang San, now that we've been discovered, I'll be frank. Take me with you! These slackers know nothing about spirit beasts; only I can help you choose the perfect spirit ring! I'm doing this for your own good!"

"For his own good?"

Su Yun pushed up his sunglasses and interrupted Yu Xiaogang's self-indulgent reverie with a detached voice:

"Sir, if I remember correctly, you've been sneaking around following us ever since we started from the south gate of Nottingham."

Su Yun raised his wrist and pointed in the direction of the fully armed patrol soldiers.

"An adult male, hiding in the wilderness, stalks two children for an extended period. This is considered malicious and could constitute human trafficking or kidnapping."

"I……"

Yu Xiaogang's face stiffened, and he hurriedly explained, "I am a master of the academy! I was doing this to protect my students!"

"You sealed it yourself."

Su Yun didn't even bother to look at him directly, waving her hand impatiently at the red-haired man:

"Redhead, go and call the patrol captain over there. Tell him we've caught a suspicious stalker red-handed and handed him over to the sheriff."

"Yes, Godfather!"

Red Hair had long disliked the old man, so he rolled up his sleeves and turned to call for the armored soldiers over there.

"No! Don't shout!"

Yu Xiaogang was now completely panicked.

He was, after all, from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family. Although he was expelled from the family, he still considered himself a respectable person.

If he were arrested as a perverted stalker and interrogated, wouldn't he lose all face?

How will I survive in the world of Soul Masters after this?

More importantly, once he was expelled, he would completely lose the opportunity to have contact with Tang San.

Tang San was his last hope for turning his life around.

Yu Xiaogang was so anxious that cold sweat poured down his forehead.

We must offer them something that will shut them up and that they are willing to bring their own hard currency.

You have to pay more!

"Wait! This is a misunderstanding!"

With trembling hands, Yu Xiaogang reached into his robes and pulled out his treasured jade belt, as if grasping at a lifeline.

He held his belt high and looked at Su Yun pitifully.

"Young Master Su! Don't call the guards! This is a storage soul tool! It has twenty-four independent spaces inside! I'm willing to offer it to you!"

Yu Xiaogang gritted his teeth, his heart bleeding.

This was his most valuable possession, his past glory, and his last vestige of dignity.

But seeing Su Yun's posture, ready to call the guards at any moment, he had no choice but to take a desperate gamble.

He held the belt in both hands, bowed humbly, and spoke in a tone that was almost pleading.

"Young Master Su, as long as you don't call the guards and let me join the team... I'll give you this belt as an apology!"

Su Yun didn't stand on ceremony and directly reached out and grabbed it to see what kind of stuff it was.

However, the moment his fingertips touched that row of warm, smooth jade stones, Su Yun's pupils suddenly contracted.

hum-

Those were extremely subtle and stable spatial fluctuations.

Su Yun's heart skipped a beat at that moment.

It's not just about storage equipment...

The storage ring I got before, although usable, was too limited in its variety.

This has resulted in the geophysical group lacking an effective control group when building spatial folding models.

But this thing is different!

Twenty-four jade stones represent twenty-four independent folding spaces!

This is like having only one white mouse; you wouldn't dare to dissect it casually.

But now someone has suddenly sent you two dozen white mice, and even thoughtfully provided separate cages!

With these twenty-four samples for parallel comparison, plus the ring as an external reference, the research progress on Earth can definitely be greatly improved!

This isn't a belt at all!

This clearly represents half of the field of space physics!

Although he was overjoyed inside, Su Yun remained outwardly calm and collected.

He even deliberately frowned, as if he disliked the outdated style of the belt, and casually patted off non-existent dust.

"Alright, considering the master's advanced age and his insistence on dying... I'll reluctantly accept this apology."

Hearing this, Yu Xiaogang's heart was bleeding, but he could only force a smile and pray that this little devil would quickly move on.

Tang San, however, kept his eyes fixed on the belt.

Looking at the twenty-four jade stones that shimmered with a warm luster, his heart was unusually stirred.

This familiar structure, this specific number, is just like that ancient bridge from a past life, which carries countless memories.

That sudden surge of homesickness made him subconsciously murmur a line of poetry etched into his very bones:

"The Moon Shines Over the Twenty-Four Bridges..."

The voice was soft, yet it carried a sense of loss.

Yu Xiaogang, who had been looking for an opportunity to interject, suddenly had a bright idea in his eyes.

"What a beautiful poem! What a wonderful poem!"

Yu Xiaogang was so excited that his beard trembled, and he strode up to Tang San.

"Pure and refined, with a profound and distant artistic conception! Tang San, I never imagined that at such a young age you would not only be so gifted but also possess such a deep literary foundation! A genius! You are truly a well-rounded individual, excelling in both literature and martial arts!"

To please Tang San, Grandmaster spared no effort in using up his entire vocabulary.

Tang San was caught off guard by this sudden compliment, his emotions, which had been immersed in his memories, were instantly interrupted, and an embarrassed blush appeared on his face.

The poem was written by someone before him, and the fact that the master praised it like this made him feel somewhat ashamed.

However, what was said without malice was taken seriously by the listener.

Su Yun's gaze behind his glasses became meaningful.

Twenty-four bridges on a moonlit night?

Du Mu's poems?

In this Douluo Continent, where only martial spirits and spirit beasts exist, someone can actually recite Earth's poems off the top of their head.

Su Yun's lips curled into a playful smile.

It seems that the secrets surrounding this mistress are more interesting than I imagined.

To verify his suspicions, Su Yun put his arm around Tang San's shoulder and leaned in like a curious child.

"Oh? My dear mistress, I didn't realize you were so poetic. But as the saying goes, if you only say half of what you mean, you'll end up alone."

"The moon shines bright on the Twenty-Four Bridges—what a beautiful scene! What's the next line? Tell me, buddy!"

Tang San's body stiffened, and his eyes began to wander.

"No...nothing. I just said it offhand."

"No!"

Su Yun persisted, poking Tang San's slightly flushed cheek with her finger.

"We're all brothers, why are you hiding anything? I think the master is practically showering you with praise. Tell me, what's the next line?"

Tang San was entangled and had no way to get through it.

He could only lower his voice and, like a thief, quickly read out the second half of the sentence:

"...Where can the beautiful maiden teach the flute?"

After Tang San finished reading, he immediately shut his mouth, his eyes darting around.