The silver chain was still fastening Liu Feifei, and I followed the direction of the chain upward, seeking help.,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.,When Jiang Qiyun heard this, his brows rose slightly, and the chain in his sleeve disappeared.。