Mu Yunxi shook her head and saw that Ye Tian beside her had fallen asleep again. Helplessly, she could only look at the white clouds outside the window.
In fact, Ye Tian's consciousness had already entered the Creation and Transformation Stele. He vaguely felt that this auction was not simple, possibly related to the Qilin Compass in his hands.
This compass was carved with many ancient characters that even Ye Tian couldn't understand. Except for a Qilin-shaped pattern, everything else was baffling.
A few hours later.
The plane landed. Ye Tian helped Mu Yunxi with the luggage and came to the airport entrance.
"Ye Tian, are you going home with me? I can arrange a place for you to stay!"
Mu Yunxi asked Ye Tian.
"No need, I just called someone to pick me up. You bringing me home to meet your parents?"
Ye Tian said to Mu Yunxi with a smile.