[Lin Yi, oh Lin Yi...]
Lin Yi's pupils slightly contracted, and the vision before his eyes suddenly twisted. Though the distortion wasn't large, it spread eerie ripples all around.
Within those ripples, he felt as if he saw the outline formed by steam. At first glance, it was unclear, but as the barely audible whispers echoed by his ears, he gradually matched it to some creature etched in his mind.
A broken sculpture?
Those upside-down broken sculptures seemed to resemble this, but… weren't those things only present in the areas on the fifth floor and above of the teaching building? How did they follow here?
No… upon closer thought, there seemed to be traces of them in the student passage, too.
