lt;The Pocket Dimens

This is a matter of the Yan family's household, we have no business interfering. Let's go, let's go home for dinner.,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.。