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Promise

As they enter a room with the stone that will evaluate San's Martial Soul, Nuo tells San about the different Spirit Halls and how they are ranked (the higher ones deal with the higher levels); first Branch Spirit Halls (where they are at) which are in small villages, then Child Spirit Halls, then Lord Spirit Halls (which are placed in great cities), then the Saint Spirit Halls (only 4, 2 in the capitals of both countries), then Papal Hall (only one), with the legendary Douluo Consecration Hall being the highest rank (only Douluo's (level 90 and above) can enter).

They then start the evaluation and Nuo is surprised by the form the Blue Silver Grass has taken, before stating that it's a shame the Grass's cultivation rate is so slow. He then brings out the orb to check San's level, thinking that it should be barely 11, and is astonished that it is actually now level 13 (huh, apparently San lied earlier about it being 11 during the fight). Nuo then asks where San got his Ring (trying to figure out how he jumped 2 levels) and San admits it's the Datura Snake, which confuses Nuo since the snake is an animal and not a plant. San then explains that his Master said that it's possible under certain circumstances, and when Nuo asks who his Master is, San states it's who everyone calls Grandmaster.

Nuo recognizes who that is, asking it's the same man that had published his 10 great core competencies and was afterwards expelled form Martial Hall. San wasn't surprised that Grandmaster had been a part of Martial Hall. Nuo then asks San if he wanted to join Martial Hall (Martial Hall is apparently in charge of all the Spirit Halls) so that San can join a Spirit Hall special institution, but San states how he has already joined Nuoding Academy, much to Nuo's dismay. Nuo laments how Su Yuntao should have brought San straight to Spirit Hall, but San rebuts that he wouldn't have such a great Ring if he had, with Nuo begrudgingly agrees with. Nuo then welcomes San as a Spirit Master.

Then Nuo ask Arielle to touch the orb and was shocked at the spirit level at 12 , another powerful soul master, but that damn Nuoding academy has took 2 precious jewels pulling his hair but couldn't do anything Nuo sent both of them away.

 After coming out Arielle, feigning mock annoyance, attempted to put on an indignant expression. "Ge! You shouldn't lie about your abilities!" she scolded, her attempt at seriousness undermined by the hint of a smile.

Tang San chuckled, ruffling her hair affectionately. "I couldn't resist, Arielle. You're just too adorable when you try to be angry."

Arielle, despite her feigned annoyance, couldn't help but giggle at his response. The sunlight bathed the scene in a warm glow, capturing the essence of a lighthearted moment in the budding friendship between Tang San and Arielle

Then Arielle raised her hand sticking out her pinky figer, "Ge then promise me you wouldn't lie to me ever in your life" San smiled at her and completed the promise by attaching his pinky with hers

"Promise little moon, Always"

Tang San and Arielle wandered through the lively streets of the village, where the tantalizing notes of traditional instruments beckoned them towards a bustling square. The air was alive with the energy of local people dancing and celebrating.

As the two approached the square, Arielle, with her eyes like black crystals and a radiant smile, couldn't resist the allure of the music. In a burst of spontaneity, she joined the dancing locals, twirling and laughing without a care in the world. Her joyful dance became a mesmerizing spectacle, drawing the attention of everyone around.

As Arielle succumbed to the enchanting melody echoing through the lively square of the town, her movements became a dance of pure elegance and joy. The onlookers, captivated by her ethereal presence, couldn't help but be drawn into the mesmerizing spectacle.

Tang San, standing at a distance, became an observer to the enchanting performance. Arielle's dance unfolded like a poem in motion, each movement echoing the rhythm of her heart. His eyes, fixed on her graceful figure, traced the contours of her dance with a sense of admiration and wonder.

Arielle's every step seemed to leave an imprint on the air, her laughter echoing the joy within. Tang San, a silent spectator, found himself caught in the spell of her dance—a dance that spoke a language beyond words.

As the lively square became a stage for Arielle's impromptu performance, Tang San watched with a mix of awe and reverence. The world seemed to fade away, leaving only Arielle and the echoes of her dance beneath the Soul Land sky.

In this moment of serenity and beauty, Tang San found himself appreciating not just the dance, but the essence of the soul that infused each movement. Arielle's dance became a silent conversation, and Tang San, as the lone audience, became the privileged witness to the poetry unfolding before him.

As Arielle twirled and spun, lost in the music and the moment, Tang San watched with a heart full of appreciation, recognizing the uniqueness and grace of the soul that danced before him. As the final notes of the music faded, Arielle, breathless but beaming, stepped out from the dance circle.

Tang San, still caught in the magic of the moment, watched as Arielle approached him with a radiant smile. Her laughter, a melodic echo of the dance, resonated in the air. In an impulsive burst of happiness, she enveloped Tang San in a warm hug, their laughter blending into a harmonious melody.

The warmth of Arielle's embrace and the shared laughter became a balm for the soul, a celebration of the spontaneous dance that had woven a tapestry of joy in their hearts. Tang San, initially taken aback, couldn't help but join in the laughter, his heart echoing the infectious mirth of the moment.

As they stood in the afterglow of Arielle's dance, the square filled with the echo of shared laughter and the lingering magic of the impromptu waltz. Tang San, with a gentle smile, reciprocated Arielle's embrace, their laughter becoming a shared language that needed no words.

The onlookers, touched by the genuine camaraderie, joined in the applause, creating a jubilant atmosphere. In this cocoon of shared joy, beneath the bright sun, Tang San and Arielle, their laughter intertwined, forged a memory that would linger as a sweet melody in the chapters of their budding romance. If people of his past life saw him now they would be shocked cause San never laughed this loud.