lt;The Pocket Dimens

Chen Dahui let out a cold snort and kicked the sodden Nian on the ground. "This bad omen is probably pretending to be dead, Erhe, Sanhe, keep beating him.",Yan Xiaoshi felt a sharp, agonizing pain throughout his body. It was like being run over by a car.,"This damn troublemaker, daring to pretend to be dead and scare me I'll beat him until his mother wouldn't recognize him."。