lt;The Pocket Dimens

"With your pathetic appearance, you dare to peek at Liu Qianqian You're just a toad trying to eat swan meat.",Another round of punches and kicks landed on Yan Xiaosi. After a moment, Yan Xiaosi lay on the ground, unable to move.,A sharp pain erupted in Yan Xiaoshi's head, his vision blurring. Fragments of memories, alien and unwelcome, flooded his mind like a raging torrent, overwhelming him.。