lt;The Pocket Dimens

In the same large iron pot, green vegetables were being cooked. The vegetable soup had no oil at all.,The thin young man was beaten, his head bloodied. He lay on the ground, curled up, clutching his head and trembling violently.,Another round of punches and kicks landed on Yan Xiaosi. After a moment, Yan Xiaosi lay on the ground, unable to move.。