on each side. During the forging process, thunder and lightning were no longer just for refining, but directly integrated into it, making the spirals look like dark clouds with flashes of lightning in..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon her with curious eyes. 。"Long Yue ge, hello" 。The young girl bowed respectfully to Long Yue. 。Long leaped forward with a hearty laugh, "Hello" 。"Long Yue Ge, could you let me use my soul skills one m...
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon