Lin Yi tried hard to recall what had happened when he attended the "Feast" in the Gymnasium. Unfortunately, almost all his attention back then had been on the Angel Sculptures and Impersonators strung together inside the Giant Dome. He had paid pitifully little attention to Maozi, and now he could barely remember anything about him.
But he vaguely seemed to remember that Mu Daxian had not been with Maozi and the others.
"That's right! After the 'Feast' ended, Lao Mo came to take me to the Art Building. That means Mu Daxian should already have been heading toward the Clock Tower by this point... Right, that fits!"
Lin Yi's eyes lit up, and he looked down at his wrist-he was just about to check his watch when he suddenly worried that doing so might anchor him out of this state.
Since he knew what time this period corresponded to anyway, he simply decided not to look.
Before long, the "Feast" began. As the Giant Dome's roof opened, the entire world seemed to turn pitch-black. The Athlete Students and Art Students opened their golden eyes one after another, while the Angel Sculptures and Impersonators pierced by chains rattled in the gale like strings of ingredients.
The entire Gymnasium Giant Dome seemed to have become a pitch-black cave, and the countless people with their eyes open resembled bats inside it.
The Angel Sculptures and Impersonator Sculptures struggled on the chains, constantly being "refined" during the "Feast." Their auras spread out and were sucked in by everyone present.
The entire "Feast" resembled a ritual in which a group of sickly lost souls feasted on incense smoke.
Lin Yi watched everyone suck it in, utterly entranced, as though afraid that every mouthful they missed would be another mouthful for someone else.
Even Mao Feiyang