Brooke’s words were firm and tough, and he subconsciously blocked Mias.
She knows that even if Mias is the most powerful in Warcraft, it may not be able to fight Finn.
What’s more, her grievances with Finn do not want to involve others.
“You protect him, don’t even need your own hands?” Feng Qing’s eyes were sharp, and he looked at Brooke’s white and tender hands with a vaguely **** back.
Someone in the chest seemed to be thumped heavily, suffocating.
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