Brooke shook his head: “There is no time to slaughter. Besides, slaughtering is too eye-catching. Emperor Yun Qidi shouldn’t be wanted nationwide, so I cut some calf.”
Finn squeezed her face: “It’s good to eat dragon meat. I won’t say you anymore. Who took it with you?”
“Lian’er.” Brooke grinned.
“Well, well done.”
Finn boasted her two words: “Do I have to give Emperor Yunqi a wake up.”
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