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.,Jiang Qiyun frowned slightly: "Why are you dragging your feet again","Fun!" Younan blurted out, then quickly covered her mouth with both hands and changed her words: "No, no, it's not fun. My mother almost got hurt! These demons are so fierce, they're not afraid of the mage at all."。