Saintly Gate Venerab

Sister Jiang Xiaoyan vivaciously grabbed Jiang He's arm and smiled sweetly, "Did you buy the snacks I asked you to get me",Jiang He looked at the broken wooden table. A few bowls with chipped edges held steaming hot dishes. Although the food was delicious, it still made Jiang He's heart ache.,Jiang He fished out a talisman from his pocket. He bit his fingertip, drawing dragon-and-phoenix script on the talisman with his blood before folding it neatly.。