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

would be terrifying enough. 。If her large cauldron hadn't been broken by herself, she probably wouldn't have been able to withstand it either. Tang Wulin got up from the ground, the girl had disappea..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demont. If it falls off by itself, it means its recognition of you. Otherwise, no matter how much effort you put in, you won't be able to take it off." 。If your heart desires something, why not give it a t...