C975 The Price Was too High

Qin Feiyan frowned. "Look at you. You are neither human nor ghost. Ouyang Yan did not make you like this last time either!"

When Jiang Zhao heard this, he sat down on his chair and leaned against it. He looked up at the ceiling and held a pen that was not covered with a pen in his hand. The tip of the pen was inserted into the wooden handrail