Hearing the question, Old Man Baker grinned, "She came to me, saying that she wanted to become the greatest weapon's craftswoman in existence, how could I refuse?"
An azure robed elder snorted. "You old codger. Don't bullshit us. A young woman with a peak grade innate soul wanted to become a Weapon's Master? Ridiculous."
Old Man Baker shrugged, "Whether you believe me or not isn't my problem. You should have a few understandings of how arrogant she is, you think she'd allow me to manipulate her into a decision?" By the end, he sounded almost bitter.
The azure robed elder had an ugly expression on his face. He had indeed seen the overbearing side of this young woman.
