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

he structure inside this silver piece had been completely reorganized, being countless times harder than before. 。Now he can finally withstand Tang Wulin's power. 。His eyes shone brightly, his spirit..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonund the neck, burying her delicate body in his arms. 。Tang Wulin also hurriedly hugged her, that full feeling seemed to instantly make up for the heartache he had vomited earlier because of lovesickne...