Su Han felt a bit helpless; this Ye Tiancheng was really strange, injured so severely, yet still wanting to drink?
Thinking about how he pretended to be Ye Tiancheng's apprentice before, it seems now that he really does resemble his old drunkard master in some ways, particularly in drinking.
Su Han left the Yin Tomb. This visit really yielded significant gains — not only confirming his deductions about the Formation were correct, but also learning many things from Ye Tiancheng.
With Ye Tiancheng's strength, a few simple words are likely far more meaningful than Su Han's years of exploration!
A true master has long seen through complex things, able to explain them clearly in just a few words.
Su Han felt delighted, mastering the Formation. At the very least, he had entered the door; as long as he continued to deduce, he would eventually achieve greater breakthroughs.
"Thanks to Senior Ye." Su Han sighed inwardly.
