Lin Yi, who had been staring blankly at the ceiling, suddenly perked up and sat much straighter. "I can hear you, Young Master Tian!"
Tian Bufan said, "We're getting ready to move."
Lin Yi quickly asked, "What do I need to do? Leave the classroom now?"
"No rush. Your signal to leave should be the classroom lights flickering, or Kuai Kuai reaching the Art Building."
"Until then, stay in the classroom as normal. Meanwhile, try to sense the Art Building Layer. I'll board the Elevator for the Dormitory at nine sharp, wash up as quickly as possible, then enter the Dream."
"After that, I'll guide your Will Leap through the Dream Boundary so you can work with Maozi."
"Okay!" Lin Yi promptly replied.
"All right, see you in ten to twenty minutes. Sense the Art Building Layer first." With that, Tian Bufan "hung up," and his voice disappeared.
"Sense the Art Building..."
Lin Yi took a deep breath and pondered it carefully.
It sounded simple, but what he was actually supposed to do was very unclear.
"Why does this demand Young Master Tian sprang on me sound so much like something a boss would casually spew out of his fucking mouth...?"
This was no simple task. Even with his current level of perception, surely he couldn't just sense it on command?
"So how am I supposed to sense it?"
Hmm...
Lin Yi wasn't quite sure what to do, but since this involved perception, surely releasing his perception couldn't be wrong?
So he settled into his seat like an old monk meditating, then spread his Perception Tentacles out in every direction.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."
As he kept releasing his Perception Tentacles, faint currents of air stirred in the room, as though a martial arts master were practicing breathing