He Qing looked at the round black sphere in her palm, extended a finger, and nonchalantly poked it. A flash of golden fire burst forth, enveloping the dark sphere tightly in her palm and ignited without a breeze, resembling a flickering blob of gold.
This flickering gold appeared and disappeared abruptly, and before Yu Dandan could blink twice, it had already vanished. He Qing tossed the now-rounded lip gloss towards the trash can and briskly dusted off her hands, saying, "It's all right now, those plague ghost spores have been killed and can no longer infect anyone."
Now, it was time to remove the aftermath...
She projected her Spiritual Power throughout the dormitory, for the first time so blatantly piercing through the dorm room doors with no regard for privacy, to look into Room 506.
Indeed, in the drawer labeled with Wan Yilei's name, in the very corner, there was a box of Shadow Powder missing a corner, quietly lying there.
