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

lin's entire body stiffen. 。Just then, that snow-white hand with sharp claws reached his face and lunged directly at his shoulder. 。Shen Yi glanced at the time, from the start of the battle to now......"What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demont. It was in this instant that Xie Xie vanished. 。Time travel! If it were the full version of Ryukoha, he certainly couldn't have done it, but in a rush, the simplified version of Ryukoha gave him an...