Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

s able to lead his companions out of the encirclement. What could be more exciting for himTang Wulin suddenly felt a movement in his heart, and a circle of brown-yellow aura emanated from his body. Su..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonh. 。This isn't a big deal, it just proves that people value themselves, and that's not a bad thing. 。"No problem, hope this helps" 。“ Yao Lingxin nodded with satisfaction, left her contact informatio...