He thought about it. His parents were still at work, so Xu Tui did not call them. He sensed with his mental perception and saw his parents and his own photo in the room. After confirming that this was the house his parents had rented, he probed the lock with his mind power and exerted a little force. The door opened.
In the face of materialized mind power, locks that did not reach a certain level were really useless.
Xu Tui's eyes became moist the moment he entered the room.
The living conditions were much worse than he had imagined. It was a little narrow. There were two plug-ins on the wall. Xu Tui looked at them and tried them. The ceiling light in the bedroom was broken.
