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

moved her hands in a circle in the air, and a huge ball of fire flew towards another yellow mecha. 。Xie Xian then quietly vanished into thin air, disappearing without a trace. 。Xu Xiaoyan raised her i..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon dress fit very well, which meant that it somewhat restricted his movements. But he could also clearly feel that his body seemed to stand taller because of the dress. 。Gu Yue walked in naturally, her...