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

estically. It opened its jaws wide and shattered the Reversal Halo with one mighty bite. 。But the next moment, Tang Wulin was like reborn. He stepped out from the halo that had enveloped him originall..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonsoul power to incite the light patterns beneath his feet. 。Tang Wulin stood there, suddenly feeling his heart beat faster. 。This feeling is quite unique, as if something is calling out to me. 。Every...