People followed the man into a clearing in the middle of the forest.
The man stopped, glanced at the crowd and said, "Isn't there anyone who chooses to leave? I'm giving you one last chance to leave, otherwise...don't regret it later."
Someone in the crowd spoke up, "Master Moke, we've heard of your reputation, you are the most formidable Sword Master in the academy, we came specifically to learn from you, we will not leave."
"Is that so?" The man raised his eyebrows, and the two "pickled black catfish" hanging above his eyes seemed to suddenly come to life. His expression remained stiff, but his voice softened slightly, "It seems there are clever people here, very well, I won't waste more words. The lesson officially begins."
Having spoken, the man's expression became serious, and he walked to the side.
There, in front of a tree, was a huge box.
