lt;lt;lt;Reborn Soar

He walked to the table and lifted the white porcelain teapot. There was still quite a bit of water inside, sloshing gently.,In his mind, a grid-like space appeared, and a feeling arose within him: as long as he thought about it, he could put the teapot in his hand into this space.,It was just past five o'clock, and it wasn't dark yet.。