Rise from the Holy R

"I really don't know what the higher-ups are thinking, why they would spend so much just to keep this useless guy around",Following this, Jiang Yan sat cross-legged on the stone chair, concentrating his mind, carefully sensing the subtle changes within his body.,Moments later, he sighed helplessly, gently raised his arm, and looked at the faint, gray mark resembling a furnace in the palm of his hand, muttering to himself.。