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

    

down her face. 。 。Ye Xinglan's face was full of solemnity, and he said in a deep voice: "Now is not the time to cry, we are not even qualified to cry." 。The master gave us the chance at life by payi..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonct, the Starfall Empire never slacked off for a moment. National destiny at stake, they had started preparing long ago. It was precisely because of their preparations that Dai Tianling felt confident...