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

becoming a pair of golden orbs, radiating gold. Facing Long Yue's crimson eyes, they did not yield in the slightest. 。They held their ground for a good ten seconds, both arms trembling slightly, but..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon gave Tang Wulin a thumbs-up, but his expression was clearly not as warm as before. 。Taking part in the martial arts matchmaking event, in a way, everyone is a potential love rival. 。Originally, he on...