C438 The Strength of the Twelve Ice Beasts

Bing Yan took the roast meat from Darkness Ling Xiaotian's hands without any hesitation.

"Hmm, your attitude is not bad, but I will not go easy on you. Of course, if you die in the process of cultivation, don't blame me for it." Bing YanliLeng said in a displeased tone.

"Do you have to curse me like this for my future husband? If you curse me to death