frame. His whole body emanated a strange, almost imperceptible aura. It wasn't powerful, but rather the feeling of being inherently part of this world. 。Because Tang Wulin's mental power had reached a..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonects!" As he said this, he painfully closed his eyes. 。"Ten million people paying respects" Tang Wulin said in surprise. 。 Zang Xin nodded, "That's right." 。Millions mourn, millions of souls and bloo...