"You go inside, I'll have our old friend personally instruct you for a while, I hope you won't disappoint me!"
Zhao Deming looked at Lin Yi and said with a smile.
"Don't worry, I will do my best to become a core disciple of the Nine Heavens Sacred Sect in a very short time!"
Lin Yi nodded his head.
"Good, then I'll be waiting for you in the Holy King Hall!"
Zhao Deming nodded his head with a smile.
Afterwards, Zhao Deming walked out of the attic.
"Uncle Zhao, where are you going?"
At this moment, a few slightly older disciples from the Holy King Hall hurriedly followed him.
"The Holy King has summoned me, I must rush over immediately, you guys just keep good company with Brother Lin Yi!"
Zhao Deming called out without looking back.
"Yes!"
The disciples from the Holy King Hall bowed respectfully upon hearing his words.
"Let's go inside, Lin Yi!"
Zhao Deming patted Lin Yi's shoulder.
"Alright, Uncle Zhao!"
Lin Yi nodded and then followed Zhao Deming into the attic.