Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Witch's Divination
Jiang Qianrao's fingers on her right hand touched the cold iron edges, presumably this was the witch's cross, she nodded, and gently put her hand on it.
"Good." It's the voice of a witch.
Jiang Qianrao felt a gust of wind rise from the bottom of her feet, gently blowing her hair and blowing away her thoughts.
Probably some kind of technology.
But Jiang Qianrao could hear the shocked voice of the audience, because they couldn't feel the wind, but they could see Jiang Qianrao's hair fluttering.
I don't know what the witch did, and the audience was silent.
"If I am not yet in the glory of God, then I pray and keep me there; If I were already in the body
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