C184 Return to Our Dormitory

The hundred lotuses descended like a swarm of locusts, purging the corridor of boys.

As the lotuses crumbled and the white glow faded, the boys who had just been sneering at the dormitory supervisor were now strewn across the floor, clutching the spots where the lotuses had struck them, their screams echoing down the hall.

During the onslaught, Mo Fanchen, positioned at the end of the corridor