Compared to the newly refined Demon-Catching Tripod, the old one, despite its exquisite exterior, had internal Restrictions that looked as if they were slapped together by a child.
Thinking Yang Jing was about to replace it, the tripod emanated a wave of grievance.
Yang Jing forcefully patted the body of the tripod.
"What are you so upset about? This new tripod was forged for someone else. There's a saying, 'Clothes are best when new, but friends are best when old.' Why would I replace you for no reason?"
Hearing Yang Jing's assurance, the Demon-Catching Tripod finally expressed a sense of elation.
"However, the Artifact Refiner who forged you had techniques that were far too crude. It will be incredibly difficult to upgrade you to a Tier Four Magical Treasure in the future. I will give you a new body,"
Yang Jing said.
