A crisp metallic collision sounded, with the badge on the wrist still extending magic runes like chains to the doorknob.
When a slight resistance came, Li Qing finally pushed the door open.
Upon seeing the scene inside, he couldn't help but pause slightly, quickly closing the door as if it were normal.
This was a hazy classroom, with desks placed extremely far apart, a faint white mist pervading like gauze.
No sky above, no ground below.
The classroom was eerily strange, with no sense of longing for light, only an eerie, heart-pounding atmosphere.
When Li Qing arrived, a few students were already in the classroom. His arrival only drew a few glances before they lost interest.
That was for the best.
Following the badge's guidance, Li Qing found his seat, looked around, and realizing there was no chair, stood silently.
The classroom seemed boundless, with mist enveloping the surroundings, making it unclear what was inside.
But…
