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

appetite. Even so, Tang Wulin still had some unfinished business."Son, is this the legendary thing about turning grief into appetite" After all the food was inside Tang Wulin's belly and Lang Yue ha..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demont real to the touch. 。My goodness! This spirit-raising platform is so amazing! 。Tang Wulin's heart was filled with admiration. He had never experienced such a feeling before, it was amazing!After a b...