urned out, he was right.Heat and cold, though painful, paled in comparison to the agony he was about to endure.It was as if ants were crawling out from every part of his body, burrowing into his muscl..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demongle feathers shot out, propelled by his deep soul power and the amplification effect of Tangmen's secret technique, Heavenly Maiden Scattered Flowers. They flew even faster than before, heading straig...