He was hit in the back with a brick, leaving a mark. Xia Ming also knocked the two little yellow ones to the ground fiercely, but what scared him the most wasn't here.,Xiaoming's fists were pummeling wildly, his face pale as a sheet, his lips quivering. He had just finished showering, and in that instant, he broke out in a cold sweat. The sweat trickled down his forehead.,I never expected to suddenly find myself in a system. This left Xia Ming feeling somewhat disbelieving.。