"Catch!" Li Hongtu examined the big shiny spear made of Dragon Spine Steel in his hand for a second before he threw it at Yan Liqiang. Yan Liqiang's reflexes were quick and he caught the spear swiftly.
Like an ugly duckling turning into an elegant swan, the spear instantly glowed with its beauty, and it was absolutely stunning.
Yan Liqiang gently caressed the spear's handle. After the dirt covering the surface was gotten rid of, the spear was restored to its original appearance. It was now smooth and shiny with its unique metallic glow. A natural fish scale pattern decorated the entire handle. The spearhead, which was a little longer than a foot, was unbelievably sharp. The spear gave off an aura full of mystery and divinity. Anyone wielding the spear would instantly look like a god of war.
