On the airplane.
Unlike what Ye Tian had seen in novels, the person sitting next to him wasn't a fairy-like lady, but there was one thing in common: aloofness.
That's right, Ye Tian wanted to experience the feeling of flying again, so he asked Lin Xi to buy him a ticket to Yunhai City. Sitting next to him was a high-cold old man who had been holding an antique book and staring at it meticulously since he boarded the plane.
However, Ye Tian could clearly feel that this old man was a master. His aura was calm and his breathing was orderly. With each breath, a wave of spiritual energy surrounded him, and the book in his hands flipped as his eyes moved.
At least Earth-level cultivation, Ye Tian thought, not continuing to investigate, as it would be impolite to an elder. He closed his eyes, prepared for a good sleep.
"Hello sir, would you like anything to drink?"
