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

ing him steal the broom It was simply too easy. 。"Alright, I'll take your bet," he said as he flashed forward in a blur, appearing before the middle-aged man in an instant. He lunged with his hand, s..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonght" Lee Jeong-woo said softly. 。Xu Xiaoyan was slightly taken aback, and she raised her head to look at him. 。Lee Jeong-woo looked into her eyes, "I'm sorry, Xiaoyan" 。It's all my fault. 。You are r...