The Head of the family of the Three Heroes Gang, Bao Yingchen, held a pair of Judge's Pens, repeatedly caressing them.
The third-in-command, Yang Xingbo, stared at the Judge's Pens for a moment and then shook his head. "Big brother, not to dampen your spirits, but in my opinion, these are just a pair of weapons that aren't very handy."
Bao Yingchen held the Judge's Pens and poured some energy into them. The originally one-foot-long Judge's Pens instantly stretched to over six feet, transforming into a pair of Crude Iron Spears. The sixty-something Bao Yingchen brandished the Long Spear with a nimble figure and sharp, forceful moves.
The third-in-command praised, "Big brother, excellent skill! But truth be told, these weapons still aren't that great."
Bao Yingchen withdrew his energy, and the Judge's Pens returned to their original size. "Old Three, you don't think these Judge's Pens are good?"
