“Du Lang.” Shen Yanxiao looked at Du Lang, "You come first."

"What?" Du Lang was a little dumbfounded.

"What kind of sacred tool do you need? Offensive type? Defensive type? Control type?" Shen Yanxiao asked.

"Offen... offensive type." Du Lang foolishly looked at Shen Yanxiao and answered, seemingly unconvinced that he could have a sacred tool.