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

ng more and more violently. Zheng Long and Zheng Hu each lifted one foot, and it could be seen that at the tip of their feet, a emerald green spike had sprouted at some point. The spike looked complet..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonulin. Tang Wulin, with a smile, walked up to Gu Yue. 。Okay 。Tang Wulin patted Gu Yue on the shoulder. 。The ancient moon element staff gathered its light, glanced at him once, then looked at Yuan En...