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.,"The barrier here has been broken. I'll handle the aftermath myself, you all go, don't get in my way anymore." I waved my hand.,Jiang Qiyun playfully tapped Bai Wu Chang's forehead, and Bai Wu Chang patted his shoulder and complained to me, "Your Majesty~ Your Highness has eaten too much! I almost can't carry him anymore~."。