The chill was like an ice cellar being pierced open, exploding through Dormitory 506 in an instant.
The once-warm air was sucked away completely. Even Lu Xuan's breath came out as white mist, as if he had suddenly crossed into winter.
The ceiling reacted first. A layer of moisture rapidly seeped across the deathly pale walls, quickly gathering into soybean-sized droplets.
"Drip—"
The first droplet struck the floor, its crisp sound especially piercing within the deathly silent dormitory.
Within seconds, more droplets followed one after another. "Drip, drip, drip..."
They fell as densely as a miniature rainstorm. Several puddles quickly gathered on the floor, and a thin layer of frost even formed faintly around their edges, pushing the eerie chill to an even greater height.
The visible cold was merely the tip of the iceberg. In a dimension ordinary people could not perceive, the air in Dormitory 506 was being warped by a savage Yin Energy.
Yet golden light flowed through Lu Xuan's eyes like two burning stars, completely illuminating that obscured space.
Three pitch-black outlines rose from the chill of the puddles, slowly condensing like ink dripping into water. Their edges were wrapped in fine black mist, like shattered ice crystals.
They had no facial features, only vague humanoid outlines, yet they exuded a bone-chilling malice as they silently drifted toward the dormitory beds.
Meanwhile, the puddles on the ground grew colder and more piercing as they condensed.
Before the golden gleam had faded from Lu Xuan's eyes, three pairs of ferocious eyes abruptly appeared before him, locking onto him in an eerie triangular formation.
Those eyes had no whites, only bottomless blackness. Their pupils were twisted vertical slits, like cracks in ice split open by winter frost, carrying a cold capable of freezing the soul.
There was not