Shen Jia's secret talismans, a small wallet with a few cards and some change, were all scattered on the ground by him. He fiercely stomped on the talisman with his foot, and angrily cursed: "You bunch of charlatans, you're all charlatans! What masters, what families, are all brainwashing charlatans!!",Jiang Qiyun pulled him off Bai Wu Chang's body, holding him in one hand and asking, "Was it fun",This… I can hug. How come you, Seventh Uncle, can’t。