Liu Buyan felt that he had sacrificed a lot and grabbed the opportunity to raise this request to Huang Yueli.
Before Huang Yueli could even reply, Li Moying's sneer was heard from behind her back.
"You have your own hands and feet, don't you even know how to roast your own meat? If you don't, then go find a wife to roast for you. The meat that my wife roasts, is all for me!"
After Li Moying's arrogant and overbearing announcement, he stretched out his hand and wrapped it around his own wife, "Li'er, in this pack of Snowfield Great Wolves, there's one wolf which is an eighth tier magical beast. Earlier I dug out its magical beast core, see if you like it or not?"
He opened up his palms to reveal a sparkling bright magical beast core, sending it to Huang Yueli's face.
