My husband is the Ki

Liu Feifei was suspended by a chain around her neck, looking like a small animal with its neck clamped and floating in the water. Her hands and feet hung limply, only her toes touching the ground. This... this wouldn't strangle her...,Zhang Fatzi trembled all over and looked at me warily.,I set up a purification altar on the first floor of this underground building, cleansing the centuries-old resentment and blood qi that permeated it. However, Zheng Daochang's hidden barrier on the second floor seemed to remain unaffected. The entire structure still held a strange and secretive aura.。