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

he Shadow Golden Clawed Bear roared, a moment later its dark golden light flared, simultaneously forcing back the three figures of Xie Xian. 。Its massive dark golden claws swept across, the dark gol..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonllowed Tang Wulin to adapt to the dizziness in the air, at least he wouldn't be confused about which side was the ground and which side was the sky. 。After adjusting his body, he immediately calmed do...