"Zhao Si, why are you so reckless? You're putting me in a difficult position!"
Just as Zhao Si was pondering Zhao Han's intentions, a voice suddenly rang in his ears, freezing his body.
It was a voice transmission from Zhao Han.
"There are plenty of things in the Storage Ring I gave you that can save your life or kill people. Why are you so thickheaded, thinking only of close combat instead of making proper use of those Hidden Weapons and magical treasures?"
"In battle, the victor is king and the loser is an outlaw. Only the result matters—whether you live or die—not how you get there. If you can't beat them openly, fight dirty. If you're completely outmatched, all you can do is run."
"A brute who only knows how to fight won't get far on the Martial Way."
Zhao Han's words struck Zhao Si like a bolt from the blue, clearing the fog from his mind.
"That's right! There are Hidden Weapons, talismans, and magical treasures in my Storage Ring. The Paper Tiger is in there too!"
"I could grab any one of them and play that Blood Snake to death!"
"Why was I being such an idiot, fighting him head-on for so long? I could've killed him in an instant!"
Zhao Si suddenly saw the light. He sprang to his feet and leaped onto the deck, his eyes instantly turning fierce.
A diamond-shaped Hidden Weapon appeared silently in his palm.
It was a poison dart streaked with green, potent enough to take the life of someone in the Vessel Expansion Realm. It counted as a magical treasure and could be activated simply by pressing a switch.
Blood Snake hadn't sensed the danger. After all, Zhao Si had given him the impression of being a mere brute.
Besides,