The next day, An Xiaotong, his stand-in, went to school.
Bai Ye stayed home alone to stir up trouble.
He did not go out and spend his three hundred million, in case Painter pulled another dirty trick.
Painter had only just caught him off guard during the genetic test. If Pei Qingyue had not been on his side, things would have gone badly.
He had already been notified that his Type III Gene Serum injection was scheduled for tomorrow. To be safe, he decided not to go out today.
As for stirring up trouble, that meant dealing with the Eye of Ashen Ruin in his Mind Space.
Ever since he had seen the Eye of Ashen Ruin while meditating, it had been weighing on him. The thing was lurking inside him like a ticking time bomb. Who knew when it might go off?
He had to get to the bottom of it.
He lit the Snow in Spring Letter, and a delicate fragrance drifted through the air.
Bai Ye sprawled across the sofa and let his whole body go limp.
He gently closed his eyes and began meditating with Embrace Heart, Guard Spirit.
Before long, he... fell asleep.
Somewhere between sleep and waking, he returned to the pure-white Mind Space.
"So white," Bai Ye marveled. "That proves my heart is pure."
With one sentence, he cured himself of the anxiety of being a Muggle.
Then his gaze passed over the Clock of Time and the Hourglass of Time and landed on the Eye of Ashen Ruin, huddled in a corner.
That damned Big Eyeball was staring at him without blinking.
Bai Ye thought it over. Nothing should go wrong in his own Mind Space, especially since the Eye of Ashen Ruin seemed afraid of the Clock of Time and the