Perhaps Ye Tian realized these things himself. The Esoteric Master saw that hand waving in the air stop, as if in contemplation. The Esoteric Master did not interrupt him verbally. Such matters, if not resolved by oneself, would only grow worse over time.
Ye Tian, deeply immersed in a quagmire of thought, began to frown.
Reaching a realm that seems without technique yet surpasses technique isn't something an ordinary person can comprehend. In this dark space, Ye Tian could only grope his way slowly, stumbling as he went. Although he possessed the Panchen Finger cultivation manual, such understanding couldn't simply be resolved by a book.
