The old crafter's name was Zen, he was rich because of his job and as the only crafter in this region of the grained earth kingdom to book his service was always expensive, also given that his rank in the job was a thing to be proud of.
Liam made his request, but the old crafter was kinda curious why he wanted it.
"I recently went to legacy place and I inherited an eye bloodline that gives me keen sight, but it is disturbing to always open it."
"Um, an eye bloodline, that's rare. can I take a look at it?'
"Nah, sorry I will have to to decline that." Liam let out with a smile, the old man laughed, Young ones this days are usually possessive and secretive of their findings.
Back in his days there was something like brainstorming, when they gather together to brainstorm each other on new methods and cultivation hacks they have discovered but kids this days don't even like it when they cultivate the same technique with their mates.
