He then drifted down onto the "Principal's" chair, though in a ghostly state, he sat with gaseous, tail-like legs in a grand manner.
Sitting in the "Principal's" seat, Lin Yi suddenly felt a sense of illusion, as if a visitor touring an ancient mansion, looking at the owner's seat, thinking about the life recorded on the walls, his thoughts would unintentionally traverse millennium, considering what those who lived here years ago were like, and in this trance, he couldn't help but sigh — was this tree hole-like place where the "Principal" lived for countless years?
Though it didn't seem oppressive, if one really didn't have any impression, it also didn't seem...
Tian Bufan told him to feel the sense, so he wasn't in a hurry, really searching for the feeling — even though he had no idea what the feeling he was supposed to find was like.
But judging from Tian Bufan's appearance, it's most likely that he naturally sensed everything... after "adaptation," everything fell into place.
