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

irst soul ring under her feet flared >>> 。A ball of starlight shot out from the sword, flying straight towards Tang Wulin. 。Tang Wulin's heart was filled with alarm. Having just experienced the power..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonse, since the East Wind of all ages has arrived, we welcome it. 。naturally knows how it's truly used. 。At this thought, he glanced at Gu Yue'na beside him, a faint smile playing at the corner of his...