C33 Let's Talk about World Peace

Mo Xie didn't move, but his heart was beating like a drum.

Outside the dormitory, a hair-raising face stretched out from the doorframe, observing his every move.

Well, it might be a little too much to say that it was a human face.

This face was covered in scales. Other than a pair of eyes and a few black holes that might be his nose or ears, no one could tell what he looked like anymore