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

ed his martial spirit. His whole being sped up, flying like a bolt toward the opponent.His burst of power was truly astonishing, his body launched forward like a nimble cheetah. The thirty-meter dista..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonorward, continuing to the next passageway. Her figure flashed, and she dashed in first. 。Jin Yu itself was like Tang Wulin's eyes. Whatever it saw, Tang Wulin could see as well. 。A flash of light and...