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

, there were also mountains and rivers, filled with a rich and palpable life force, purer than the very essence of life itself. 。I saw once again a magnificent palace, and before it stood a man and a..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demons. 。"Otherwise..."The elder said in a low voice, "Alright, don't say anything more" 。 。There is no room for negotiation. 。"Yuan'en, do you really intend to have grandpa take action himself Or do you t...