Chapter 159, Mentor!

Xuanyuan Mingjing let Tang Fei and Shen Xinglan choose weapons that suited them best. Tang Fei chose the Dog Leg Knife, whereas Shen Xinglan smiled and spread his hands, saying, "I'll just use these palms."

The shorter, the more dangerous.

The longer, the stronger.

In such a confined space, long knives and spears were not very suitable. A slight carelessness could cut the vines and fruits.

Not to mention the great limitation of personal strength, one would have lost without even starting the fight.

The Dog Leg Knife was Tang Fei's most skilled weapon and was very suitable for close combat.

And Shen Xinglan, merely choosing his bare palms, wanted to play a hand-to-blade game...

This was absolute confidence in one's own strength.

He spoke so naturally and casually, without a hint of belittlement or mockery.

He didn't need to belittle or mock others; in his view, this was simply the best choice for himself.

As for what weapon Tang Fei chose, he simply didn't care.