The palm slightly raised, and the ice mist floating in the air quickly condensed, finally forming a flawless transparent ice sphere in the palm.
Holding this ice sphere, she placed it in front of the young dragon, then Tilan released her fingers, and the Cold-Scale Young Dragon swallowed the purely Magic Power-condensed ice sphere in one gulp.
"After this, just hold it and slowly absorb," the girl patted the young dragon's head and then let it return to the underwater to rest.
Leaving the underground hall, she closed the door again and then headed to the place where the maids rested.
"Lady Tilan," the maid who had seen the girl before stood up as she approached.
The girl nodded slightly, then her gaze turned to the hall displaying rows of stone coffins; about 130 stone coffins were placed here, with about a quarter currently containing sleeping Blood Clan.
Walking ahead, the maid held a lantern to lead the way for the girl.
