The two Judge's Pens were simply collected by the Portable Residence.
The Gloves sighed. "When it comes to quick hands, it really has to be our Old Master!"
Li Banfeng shouted angrily, "Old Man, I brought these back! You say you're confiscating them, and just like that, they're gone? At least tell me what they're for!"
The Portable Residence chuckled. "These are rail tracks. They're no use to you, but they're of great use to me."
Rail tracks!
Rail tracks worth an entire Hundred Joy Gate!
No wonder they were the Chu Family's most prized treasures.
Li Banfeng patted the Gloves and smiled. "You've made a great contribution this time. A hefty reward is in order."
The Gloves stood on their index finger, planted on the ground, shaking their head. "Serving the Master is our duty. As for rewards, the Master is being too formal."
Xie Juncong was the leader of the Ghost Hand Sect, a true patriarch of thieves. The Gloves' ability to steal from him undetected astonished Li Banfeng.
