Lin Yi wasn't interested in what other people were thinking, not even in studying the diagram he had in his hands.
He had brought it over just for show to avoid suspicion.
He entered the damaged formation and called out for help.
"Senior ghost, you've seen this trial array. Come out and give me a hand. Otherwise, I might not be able to repair it perfectly before tomorrow morning."
As soon as the thing came out, it laughed,"perfect my ass!" This trial array has its flaws to begin with, and your perfect restoration also means that the original flaws have been restored. What's the point of that?"
"I didn't say that I wanted it to be perfectly restored. I said that it could be repaired. Senior ghost, you've misunderstood me!"