Locke considered it for a moment before asking, "Teacher, may I ask whether there is some secret knowledge involved?"
Witch Catherine said, "There is some, but it isn't important. It concerns certain interests of mine. However, if I tell you, you won't be able to help me complete something. That matter is extremely important to me. I can't even tell you the details, because once I do, with your intelligence, you'll soon figure out all my plans."
"And once you figure them out, someone else will definitely be able to know."
Locke looked strangely at Witch Catherine.
Witch Catherine said, "Among the Third-Ring Wizards, a very small number of them belong to the Divination School. As long as you've thought about something, there's a good chance they can prophesy it. So if I discuss this plan with you, the plan might be completely prophesied. That's why I can't tell you."
"Secondly, if you knew, you wouldn't have the ability to carry out this plan."
"Of course, you can refuse. But to be honest, if it isn't you, then only Zeno would be suitable."
Locke fell into deep thought.
He hesitated over whether he should agree.
Clearly, Witch Catherine wanted him to remain in Golden Crown Mountain. This wasn't selfishness, but a common attitude. After all, he had received repeated cultivation from the Red Dragon School Lineage and had also displayed his own talent. Witch Catherine would certainly do her best to retain him, and quite a few High-Ring Wizards on the Golden Crown Mountain side probably shared this view.
Now he was facing a difficult situation.
If he refused, leaving would become even harder afterward. If he agreed, he didn't know whether it would delay his departure from Golden Crown Mountain. Various thoughts flashed through Locke's mind, and he soon