ir seemed to be shining with purple light. 。She didn't pursue, but lingered in mid-air, savoring the feeling of her previous sword strike. 。She dared say, this was absolutely the strongest sword strik..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonter the next corridor. 。But just as Tang Wulin was about to enter the passage, a warning sign suddenly appeared. 。He possessed the spiritual power of the Spirit Abyss realm, his perception far stronge...
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon