The elder watched Ding Fan's dazed expression with increasing urgency in his heart, looking at him, he immediately asked:
"Kid, did you get a good look at the white-clothed figure?"
Seeing Ding Fan looking thoughtful yet downcast, the elder couldn't help but think his previous question was indeed a bit premature.
He remembered the first time he entered the stele, when he hadn't learned anything, not even clearly seeing the appearance of the white-clothed man, and his mind couldn't hold on within the hour.
How could this kid possibly be more impressive than him?
But how does one explain this kid being inside for a whole day?
For a moment, the elder seemed to feel his brain wasn't working properly, urgently looking at Ding Fan wanting to know his answer.
At that moment, Ding Fan looked at the elder and then frowned slightly, saying:
"I saw, but I only clearly saw one move."
