Despite the fact that some classmates instinctively looked their way as the two of them entered the classroom, like before, Ke Lin Yi felt an anxious and tense atmosphere pervading the room at this moment.
Especially when Lin Yi slowly pushed open the classroom door and stepped inside, the sensation of crossing a dividing line between worlds transmitted to him with striking clarity.
The clamor of argument began resounding by Lin Yi's ears, no, not beginning to resound – those arguing voices were already present, but the door of the classroom seemed to be veiled by an invisible layer of gauze that muffled the sounds.
Despite the barrier to sound, Lin Yi's intuition still caught the edginess of those collective arguments.
As he crossed the threshold into the classroom, that previously isolated sense of urgency gradually sharpened around him, creating the illusion of "stepping into a painting."
