C230 Prince of the Mystic Wood Empire

"Black Ice Art?"

There was a peculiar expression on Ye Qianran's face as he swallowed his saliva and said, "Then you can't hurt your own body just because you're cultivating. You really worried me to death just now!"

"Thank you, Young Noble!" Bai Bing Bing's face became unnatural again, even a bit red.

Ye Qianran smiled and said, "There is no need for us to be polite