Rise from the Holy R

After a moment's pause, Jiang Yan, who had been lying "unconscious" in the courtyard, sprang up like a carp leaping over a waterfall. He twitched his lips and sneered disdainfully.,And these simple eight words were also the only time Jiang Yan and Da Lu communicated telepathically.,Almost instinctively, his gaze converged on his palm, that mark of the furnace.。