After a quite heavy hit from the cane, the Alchemy Elder suppressed his disciple's childish excitement and forced his mind to get back on business.
As for the space-ring, the Alchemy Elder obviously had one. After all, items that were rare in the Outer Circles had the habit of being common or even mandatory in the Inner Circles.
Moreover, Horace Rauret hadn't exactly been a nobody, and those storage items were crucial for experts in his field.
Naturally, there was a specific reason why the Elder had only just decided to wear that relic from his past life, something he couldn't help but think about while watching his disciple inspecting his new workstation.
The reason had nothing to do with convenience or the Elder himself. It had the same motive as that strenuous training regimen. Liam simply wasn't and would never be safe, and that in a way that his still-expanding knowledge couldn't fathom just yet.
