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.,Given Jiang Yan's current scrawny physique, in this brutal world of Shengxu where life is as cheap as grass, he wouldn't even qualify to be cannon fodder!,For Jiang Yan, this was simply the start of a hell-level dungeon!。