Matching Goals

"Your Lordship Azure Dragon, our master has requested to meet you," the leading woman said with a sweet smile.

"Who is your master?"

"Exactly the one you're thinking about," the woman amicably answered. She wasn't that old, around thirty-five.

As for her strength, it was deep and immeasurable. She had probably already entered the Nirvana layer. A person possessing this sort of strength would be considered as a formidable expert regardless of wherever they went; however this woman had still chosen to follow someone else.

As for the master she was talking about, there couldn't be many people who deserve to be called such. In this world, those who were capable of converting experts one step away from entering the sage layer into their willing followers weren't numerous.

There wasn't any entity apart from a Battle Sage who could pull this off.