Chapter 1293 Is This Protection?

y, and her slightly trembling hands became icy cold.Knowing what the Ming Deng was about to do, she clenched her fists tightly, her fingertips digging into her palms. Despite this, she felt no pain wh...so he heard Mo Yun Jing's suppressed cough.As he walked over, he immediately saw the blood outside the window and his brow furrowed.Turning her head, she sized up Mo Yunjing from head to toe. Without...