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.,Moments later, he sighed helplessly, gently raised his arm, and looked at the faint, gray mark resembling a furnace in the palm of his hand, muttering to himself.,A moment later, Jiang Yan pinched his chin, his eyes flickering, and said softly.。