C728 She Hoped to Give Her a Perfect Result

Taoist Master Tianxuan did not say anything else. He took out a small white porcelain bottle from under the stone table beside him and handed it to her. He ordered in a hoarse voice, "Tian, take her to the ice pool."

"Yes, master." Xiao Motian obediently agreed. He walked to Meng Xiaoxiao's side and suddenly raised his arm