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

hey followed Zhenhua towards the elevator. 。 Back in the office, Zhenhua's four-character fighting armor turned into streaks of red light that merged into his body and vanished. 。Please sit. 。"Zhenhu..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonky, blocking a multitude of fireballs. It managed to barely hold back this world-destroying catastrophe. 。However, the dragon clan had withered away. The true dragons suffered heavy casualties. For th...