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.,A moment later, Jiang Yan pinched his chin, his eyes flickering, and said softly.,Suddenly, as Jiang Yan's thoughts were drifting, the gray mark on his palm that resembled a furnace unexpectedly began to emit a faint glimmer.。