As for the three treasures that Lin Bei had plundered, he had long forgotten about them.
A supreme treasure was only a supreme treasure if it could be used. If it couldn't be used, it would be a huge piece of trash, a hot potato.
Jin Jia knew his own strength. This was not something he could touch. Moreover, three supreme treasures that he could not use in exchange for such a powerful body and a brighter future, as well as the cultivation method of ancient martial arts. Jin Jia did not feel that he had lost out in such an exchange. Instead, he felt that he had profited.
However, he still had a question in his heart. He could not help but ask Lin Bei, "Master, why don't you call me Little Gold? Why do you call me Little Jia?"