The gentle voice reached the sisters' ears, and only then did the two of them push open the door and enter the room.
After taking just a few steps inside, they caught sight of the familiar black notebook in Shui Qianrou's hand, and both froze in place.
"Mas… Master, you also have this diary copy?"
Lu Tingni spoke in surprise.
Only then did she realize what she had overlooked.
Since the two of them could have a diary copy, there was no reason others couldn't as well.
Although it was unclear what conditions were required to obtain one, their master was undoubtedly superior to them in every aspect.
"Mm… hm?"
Shui Qianrou first let out a soft hum, then, as if suddenly coming back to her senses, looked at her two disciples in great astonishment.
"You two can actually see this notebook?"
Shui Qianrou asked in deep confusion.
Previously, when this notebook had appeared, she had even summoned a maid to ask about it, only to find that the maid couldn't see the black notebook at all.
Suddenly, as if recalling something, the shock on her beautiful face deepened further.
"No, wait—Tingni, do you mean that you two also…?"
Her question was cut short before she could finish speaking.
Because she saw that identical black notebooks had suddenly appeared in the hands of her two disciples—exactly the same as the one in her own hand.
"Master, the reason we came is precisely to discuss this diary with you,"
Lu Fuyao's gentle voice rang out.
The two of them then walked over to Shui Qianrou's side and, speaking one after another, recounted everything in detail.
After quite some time—
"So that's how it is."
The shock on Shui Qianrou's face had now subsided. She nodded lightly.
From the sisters' explanation, she now understood everything.
She immediately finished reading the last remaining content in the diary copy in her hand.
As expected, the so-called prompt sound that her disciples had mentioned rang out in her mind.
Because of her trust in Chu Ge, as well as the sisters' testimony, Shui Qianrou did not hesitate in the slightest. She immediately responded in her mind:
"Bind."
And just as she completed the binding of the diary copy—
A series of prompt sounds echoed simultaneously in the minds of Luo Huangjun and her disciple in the Taihuang Hall, of Dantai Jinglian, and of the master and disciples on Water Moon Peak.
[Ding! The number of bound users has met the requirement. Regional group chat is now open.]
[Ding! Luo Huangjun has joined the group chat.]
[Ding! Su Lingyuan has joined the group chat.]
[Ding! Dantai Jinglian has joined the group chat.]
[Ding! Shui Qianrou, Lu Fuyao, and Lu Tingni have joined the group chat.]
[Unnamed Group Chat]
［Luo Huangjun: ?］
［Su Lingyuan: ??］
［Dantai Jinglian: Hehe, just as I guessed—this diary copy was bound to reach you sooner or later, Junior Sister Shui.］
［Shui Qianrou: Senior Sister Luo? Senior Sister Dantai? And Junior Niece Lingyuan?］
［Lu Fuyao & Lu Tingni: Greetings, Holy Lord, Grand Elder, Senior Sister Su.］
［Shui Qianrou: From what Senior Sister said, it seems you obtained this diary copy even earlier than we did? Might you enlighten this junior sister a little?］
In the room, Shui Qianrou was both shocked and bewildered. She had never expected such a change to occur after binding the diary copy.
So much so that she hadn't even had time to try out the functions of the diary copy that she had just learned from her two disciples. She hurriedly greeted everyone in the group chat and voiced her doubts.
As for the two Lu sisters—upon seeing the thunderous names that appeared in this so-called group chat, they had already become well-behaved at once.
When the real heavyweights were talking, there was no room for them to interject—and no courage to do so either.