Gu Feng's hand was knocked away by Yun Sheng with a magic wand before he could react, and he looked down at the bedding on the ground, what could be wrong with the bedding provided by Master Mei Li?
This is just a new blanket, isn't it? The ones given out in the public student dormitory are all made from old cotton wadding—dirty and dusty. It's rare for Master Mei Li to be so thoughtful this time.
But soon, Gu Feng understood what Yun Sheng meant.
Although Yun Sheng acted quickly just now, Gu Feng accidentally came into contact with the blanket.
On his arm, a transformation was taking place, as strands of pig hair began protruding.
"Ahhhhh—" Gu Feng screamed miserably, and in just a moment, his inner arms, wherever skin had touched the blanket, were sprouting pig hair.
"Someone tampered with this blanket, it seems to be some special magic medicine, and it smells like some kind of magical beast," Yun Sheng used the scepter to lift the blanket, sniffing it carefully.
