My husband is the Ki

The silver chain was still fastening Liu Feifei, and I followed the direction of the chain upward, seeking help.,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.,"Well, with such twisted infatuation, I won't say much more. Just watch as they crawl out of the hole."。