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.,However, since Jiang Yan's first descent, the mysterious furnace had transmitted a wave of mental fluctuations after that, it fell into complete silence.,Almost instinctively, his gaze converged on his palm, that mark of the furnace.。