"Art Building!"
"This is... the Art Building?!"
"I'm in... the Art Building?!"
Already dizzy and disoriented, he was overwhelmed by a strong feeling that told him he was right here.
"Wrong, wrong, wrong!!!!"
"I'm not in the Art Building! I'm in front of the Teaching Building, I just finished eating, I... I just got back to the classroom with Liangzi!"
He kept recalling everything, he looked up at the sky, trying to find that blank space torn open by thunder in it!
He felt like a boat about to be blown out of the harbor by the storm, he needed to drop his anchor hard.
But in the heavy sky, a gloomy breath lingered, moonlight spilled over the castle's brick walls, and the cold air chilled his limbs.
There was no storm in the sky, nor thunder.
"How... could this be?"
His head swelled and ached, something was about to burst out of his skull.
The cold air rushed in from all directions, the pale white fog spread from below the cliff, embracing him.