My husband is the Ki

From the hem of his sleeves, an inky garment that shimmered faintly with silver light, a chain trailed. Jiang Qiyun stood before the gate of hell, eyes lowered as he stared at me.,When Jiang Qiyun heard this, his brows rose slightly, and the chain in his sleeve disappeared.,"The barrier here has been broken. I'll handle the aftermath myself, you all go, don't get in my way anymore." I waved my hand.。