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

as yours. 。is also a spectator looking forward to an exciting competition. 。"Dai Tianling gracefully smiled and said, " 。The reason I say a few words is mainly about the expectations for this game...."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonce. 。As he watched their departing figures, a faint smile appeared on Cao Dezhi's face. "Once you enter the whirlwind, you become a dragon, Wulin. I wish you success." 。We can only help you onto your...