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

lionesses around him scattered, encircling, while he charged straight at Tang Wulin. 。Of course, such fatty meat should be enjoyed by him personally. 。It even felt that absorbing the rich spiritual e..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonen Yi and a tall figure, as imposing as a towering mountain, Zhuo Shi 。When he saw the turbid world, his body visibly trembled. At this moment, a complex mix of emotions appeared in his eyes, unlike t...