The art student stood there calmly, "Teacher, you can come and try."
An eerie silence descended upon the art classroom, and although the sinister art teacher issued harsh words, she did not take action. The art student spoke assertively but showed no tendency to make a move either.
However, beneath the surface, Lin Yi noticed through a strange perception that when the two confronted each other, the white powder particles in the air gathered on the bodies of the art student and the sinister art teacher at a considerable speed, much like iron filings drawn to a magnet.
"What does this mean? Are they actively attracting and absorbing the contamination?"
"No, it seems to be more than that!"
Lin Yi closed his eyes and observed the trajectory of the contaminants in the art classroom with his feeble perception ability.