Qiao Mu stroked her little cauldron with a faint smile on her lips.
As if sensing its master's affection for it, the little cauldron glowed faintly in response.
Finally, she put the little cauldron away into her conscious pool with a whoosh.
Qiao Mu then coughed lightly before looking up at Qi Xuanxuan and the rest. "You guys should go a bit farther away. This medicinal powder doesn't smell all that nice."
It's more than not nice!
It simply stinks to the high heavens!
The moment she scattered that medicinal powder, everyone looked like they were constipated.
Qiao Mu finished scattering the medicinal powder calmly and collectedly before getting back with them again.
Qi Xuanxuan pinched her nose and asked Qiao Mu curiously, "Qiaoqiao, don't you find it stinky?"
Wasn't that stoic face too unperturbed!
