lt;The Pocket Dimens

The sky grew darker and darker, the line a hazy gray.,Who the hell dared to hit Yan Xiaoshi They must be tired of living!,He suddenly opened his eyes wide, two cold beams shooting from his pupils. He saw the three little ghosts charging toward him and swung his fist. He furrowed his brow, rolled to the ground, and quickly dodged their attack. Then, he swiftly picked up three pebbles, aimed for their knees, and flung them with all his might.。