After a moment's pause, Jiang Yan, who had been lying "unconscious" in the courtyard, sprang up like a carp leaping over a waterfall. He twitched his lips and sneered disdainfully.,Following this, Jiang Yan sat cross-legged on the stone chair, concentrating his mind, carefully sensing the subtle changes within his body.,But his body was like an bottomless pit. Every time the gene medicine entered his body, it would be automatically consumed by the furnace mark, leaving nothing behind. Unfortunately, it was still useless.。