Shen Jia's secret talismans, a small wallet with a few cards and some change, were all scattered on the ground by him. He fiercely stomped on the talisman with his foot, and angrily cursed: "You bunch of charlatans, you're all charlatans! What masters, what families, are all brainwashing charlatans!!",When Jiang Qiyun heard this, his brows rose slightly, and the chain in his sleeve disappeared.,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.。