Douluo Continent: Divine Oracle Young General, Qian Renxue, please have some self-respect.

"Not interested."

Jiang Ci replied coldly, then turned to leave.

Seeing this, Tang San became somewhat anxious.

"Young General, you must believe me."

"If your army could be equipped with my hidden weapons, their combat effectiveness would definitely be greatly enhanced, perhaps even doubled."

"This is absolutely the best deal you could ever make!"

Jiang Ci frowned, somewhat impatient.

Dugu Yan, who was standing beside him, couldn't help but speak up.

"Are you ever going to stop?"

"Brother Jiang Ci said he's not interested in your so-called hidden weapon, don't you understand?"

As she spoke, the pupils in Dugu Yan's emerald-green eyes gradually began to change, slowly shifting towards the vertical shape of snake eyes.

This was a sign that she was about to take action.

"Alright, Yan Yan."

Jiang Ci slightly raised his hand.

The changes in Dugu Yan's pupils ceased, returning to normal.

He turned to look at Tang San, the protagonist of the original story.

His gaze held a hint of scrutiny and...

A clownish kind of fun.

"You think your hidden weapons are pretty good?"

"Of course." Tang San nodded without hesitation.

He had no doubt about the hidden weapons he was so proud of.

"My hidden blade, once you learn the basics, can pose a threat even to ordinary Great Soul Masters if used unexpectedly!"

"If the young general does not believe me, he is willing to let me demonstrate."

"No need," Jiang Ci interrupted him.

"Perfect timing, I also have some interesting little toys here."

"Why don't you take a look and see how this compares to the hidden weapons you're so proud of?"

The bracelet on Jiang Ci's wrist glittered.

A small, uniquely shaped object that Tang San had never seen before appeared in his hand.

The rectangular tube, made of jet-black metal, has a handle-like component attached to the bottom, and a trigger similar to his Zhuge Repeating Crossbow at the front.

It appears to be a special kind of mechanical creation.

If Jiang Ci's previous incarnation were here and saw this object, he would surely exclaim in surprise.

Because it was clearly a black pistol!

"Rongrong".

Jiang Ci tossed the pistol in his hand to Ning Rongrong and gave her a brief instruction.

"Pour your soul power into him and pull the trigger."

Ning Rongrong nodded as she took the pistol.

His expression was also quite curious.

Born into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the little witch of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School had seen all sorts of strange and unusual objects, but she had never seen anything like this before.

Could this be something new that my father mentioned, something developed by that strange organization under my teacher?

Ning Rongrong had heard of a special organization under Jiang Ci's command.

A large part of the reason he was short of funds was because a large amount of money had been injected into that organization.

However, the specific scope of the organization's responsibilities is still unknown.

Despite her doubts, she still followed Jiang Ci's instructions.

He awkwardly raised the pistol in his hand.

The dark muzzle of the gun was pointed directly at Tang San.

Tang San's heart tightened.

Suddenly, a sense of crisis arose without any apparent reason.

However, he didn't think that Jiang Ci's oddly shaped gadgets could compare to his prized hidden weapons.

Therefore, he still spoke out:

"Alright, then let me experience the power of this peculiar object belonging to the young general."

next moment.

Ning Rongrong pulled the trigger.

A streak of light shot out from the dark cave entrance in an instant.

Even with Tang San's Purple Demon Eye activated, his speed was still incredibly fast in the eyes of onlookers.

I sensed the deadly threat contained within that stream of light.

The instincts of a Soul Master made Tang San no longer dare to underestimate them.

Two yellow spirit rings rose up.

The blue silver grass grew wildly, forming a large shield in front of us.

The light fell upon the shield made of blue silver grass.

The intense heat instantly penetrated the Blue Silver Grass.

Tang San hurriedly used Ghost Shadow Stalking.

He twisted his body and dodged the streak of light.

The streak of light landed on the ground behind them.

A small hole, about the width of a finger, appeared on the stone-paved ground.

Jiang Ci glanced at the staff of the Great Soul Arena who had rushed over.

Although this place is outside the Great Soul Arena, it is still within the Great Soul Arena's area.

The Great Battle Arena should seek compensation for damages caused by human error.

But upon seeing that it was Jiang Ci, the staff member was immediately in a dilemma.

According to his job responsibilities, he should now demand that Jiang Ci compensate for the damage to the ground of the Great Soul Arena.

But she didn't dare to say it out loud.

After all, he had personally witnessed his manager respectfully welcoming this person into the Soul Arena.

Even if we don't know this person's true identity, we can roughly guess that he must be an extraordinary figure.

He's not someone a nobody like him can afford to mess with.

Fortunately, Jiang Ci did not make things difficult for him.

He glanced coldly at Tang San: "Make this guy pay for the losses."

"Okay, okay!"

Upon hearing this, the staff member of the Great Soul Arena finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good that someone is held accountable.

He couldn't afford to offend this important figure who was greeted with utmost respect by the manager, but couldn't he manage to collect a debt from an ordinary-looking teenager?

The Great Arena isn't a place where everyone can run wild.

"How does it compare to your so-called hidden weapons?"

Jiang Ci's words, devoid of any emotion, sounded jarring to Tang San.

He pursed his lips tightly, and they turned slightly white from the force.

His hands were clenched into fists, his nails digging slightly into his flesh.

His eyes were filled with disbelief and doubt.

How could that be?

How could such a thing exist in a technologically backward world?

Tang San could clearly feel the intensity of the light emitted by the strange little object.

It was far superior to the hidden arrows and repeating crossbows in his own hands.

Looking at the Tang Clan, this level of power is enough to rank it among the top of hidden weapons.

However, those hidden weapons were undoubtedly very special.

They are difficult to manufacture, and some require specific techniques.

"What is this?"

"Soul Guidance Device".

"A soul tool?!" Tang San's voice rose a few decibels.

He wasn't unaware of the existence of soul tools.

His own Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon was an extremely rare storage soul tool.

However, he had never seen this kind of soul tool in Jiang Ci's hand.

And didn't the teacher say that the technology of soul tools has been lost?

Since Jiang Ci brought this out to compare with his hidden weapons, it must prove that he has the means to mass-produce them.

How come this doesn't match what the teacher said?

For the first time, Tang San began to waver in Yu Xiaogang's teachings.

His teacher taught him that each Soul Master has their own duties and should not do things that are not their responsibility.

However, Ning Rongrong, a support-type character, displayed extraordinary combat power right under his nose.

The teacher also said that the technology of soul guides had long been lost.

However, Jiang Ci casually produced an attack soul tool that Jiang Ci had never seen before and that could likely be mass-produced.

In just one day, he had already witnessed two things that were completely different from what his teacher had taught him.

This made Tang San unconsciously have doubts in his heart.

Was what my teacher taught me really right...?