The teacher frowned, finding it utterly inconceivable.
"Why do you practice with hidden weapons?" another teacher asked.
"They're quite pretty," a female teacher said.
"It's just that they don't do enough damage..."
Opinions flew back and forth before their gazes settled on Zuo Xiaoduo again.
"I chose these hidden weapons precisely because they don't do much damage..."
Zuo Xiaoduo smiled guilelessly and said, "A sneak attack with hidden weapons can easily maim or kill an opponent, but with mine, under ordinary circumstances, they absolutely won't be fatal. I'm still a student, and it'll be some time before I actually go onto the battlefield against the Witch Alliance. Hidden weapons... are a transitional weapon for me, not something I can rely on as a trump card for long... If I go onto the battlefield in the future, I probably won't use hidden weapons anymore."
"This child truly has a kind heart and thinks everything through."
"As for using hidden weapons and leg techniques..."
Zuo Xiaoduo coughed and explained somewhat sheepishly, "Actually, the title Iron Fist Young Master... is just my usual disguise. At my current stage, these hidden weapons are what I rely on to stay alive..."
"And Dragon Gate Leg is my real trump card, the one I keep at the very bottom of the chest..."
"In that fight just now, if Wu Yuntian had really charged over, with the cultivation, strength, and power of the moves he displayed, I might really have been in danger. My cultivation was lacking, after all, so I chose to disrupt him with hidden weapons. He'd really driven me mad with anger at the time, and I went straight for his eyes..."
Looking deeply ashamed, Zuo Xiaoduo asked uneasily, "It was a fight to the death, so that... shouldn't count as breaking the rules,