Ye Wushuang carefully sized up the old man. His face was thin and dark, his beard scruffy, and his eyes were sharp and intimidating.
This old man was none other than the Craftsman Emperor!
The Craftsman Emperor continued, "Everyone who comes to me to forge a weapon must agree to one condition. Of course, rest assured, the weapons I forge are more than worth their price. They're absolutely worth a single condition."
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang was taken aback. 'This Senior Craftsman Emperor is far too confident,' he thought. He hadn't even presented any Spiritual Talent, yet the man dared to claim he could forge a weapon that was more than worth the price?
However, those who lived in seclusion here were often great masters.
Ye Wushuang didn't dare to be dismissive. After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "May I ask what Senior's condition is?"
"That... I haven't decided yet."
The Craftsman Emperor's eyes narrowed as he turned to look at Qianling.
