When Wei Xiao Bei grabbed the Great Spear, he understood that the White Mist Dragon Spear was not only a bit stronger than the Divine White Mist Great Spear.
"White Mist Dragon Bow!"
Wei Xiao Bei thought out loud. The Spear in his hands began to change and turned into a large bow!
The large bow was the same color as the Great Spear, black. It did not look too impressive, but it exuded a sharp aura.
On the other hand, the status of the White Mist Dragon Bow was the same as that of the Spear. However, some effects were targetted toward the arrow that would be shot from it.
With a new weapon, Wei Xiao Bei naturally needed to test it out, but he did not have any arrows. This truly made his heart itch.