lt;The Pocket Dimens

At this time, the grand house of the Yan family, built with blue bricks and covered in red tiles, was filled with the aroma of cooking. Smoke rose from its kitchen chimneys as two maidservants and a matron bustled about preparing meals for their masters.,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.,After being forced to accept those memories, he finally understood. He wasn't being bullied by little demons in hell, but was reborn through a soul-returning ritual. He was now Yan Sanfang, the youngest son of the Yan family from Yaoyao Village, Daxing Town, Xize County, Dachu Dynasty.。