Ming Qiyue followed her cold gaze and looked over, there was a conspicuous man among the people who were fighting, with a square face, a powerful body, and sharp movements, he had been guarding Feng Nuanyang's side, solving the people around her, the anxiety in his eyes was not fake, but it was obvious that it was just for him...

"Evil King, Your Vest Has Fallen Off" Chapter 811 It's better to die in battle until the last moment is hitting in the hand, please wait a while,

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