"Indeed..."
"We need to find a place where the Sneering Angel appears, and first draw its hostility. Old Lin, do you have any good ideas?"
Lin Yi thought for a moment, then pondered, "We can find a place where a layer has a crack, like the dome of the Art Building Hall. It's broken over there, and later on there will be Sneering Angels coming from that side..."
"Wait! Old Lin! Wait!!" Suddenly, Mao Feiyang interrupted Lin Yi with urgency, and before he finished speaking, a heavy rumble suddenly came from the direction of the Art Building Hall.
"Boom—!!"
With the sound of that rumble, the entire Art Building seemed to tremble violently, dust "swoosh swoosh swoosh" fell down.
"Damn, Old Lin, damn!" Mao Feiyang's face suddenly turned extremely ugly.
"What... what exactly happened?" Lin Yi was greatly puzzled, utterly confused.
Mao Feiyang's tone was somewhat dry, "The Art Building Hall... there were no cracks before..."
