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

normal. 。Sitting on the ground, she panted heavily, her eyes wide with disbelief as she stared at Tang Wulin, who lay sprawled on the ground but was enveloped in a shimmering layer of seven-colored li..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonppress the Tang Sect The young man who was called Big Brother walked forward, looked at Tang Wulin, and said with a slight smile: "You are Tang Wulin, right Zang Xin told me about you..." 。Let me int...