I won't really not give you face, will I?

Just as all the disciples were in shock at the voidsea ...

Lu Qiming, on the other hand, was trembling in shock. He looked at Lin fan with a burning gaze.

"Senior brother has said wise words again, and this time it's such a long one. No, I can't take it anymore."

In that instant, Lu Qiming's eyes lit up, and a maniacal smile appeared on his face. The pen in his hand was flying and dancing, and he could not take it anymore.

Every single time he heard senior brother Lin's words, it felt as though he was listening to the logic of the heavens.

He recorded it down and read it a few times. Then, he kept the small notebook in his arms.

To him, The Little Book in his arms was more important than his life. Even if he lost his life, The Little Book couldn't disappear.

"Very good. I thank all of you here. I hope that all of you will remember your vows in the future. I hope that I will not disappoint any of you when we meet again in the future."