The teacher's instructions.
Just these few words were enough to move Xiao Qiang. He was no longer the ignorant novice he once was when he first arrived. Now he understood that his teacher was akin to a sage, with at least a friendship with the great wise sage of the Eternal Forest.
A person of such stature must consider countless things, far beyond his own imagination. Since these were the teacher's instructions, there must be a purpose and reason behind them. Naturally, Xiao Qiang was extremely curious about this purpose, knowing that he came from a later era and had some knowledge about this catastrophe, making him somewhat of a minor prophet.
