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

    

ion the soul beasts in the deep sea, even the human powerhouses suspended in mid-air couldn't help but be shocked. 。Super Douluo 。The aura emanating from Elder Cai was unmistakably that of a Super Dou..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonit!" 。Haha, I did it! I succeeded in something that my parents never could. 。"I did it!" Ling Zichen nearly screamed with excitement. Hearing her voice, Tang Wulin suddenly felt a surge of intense.....