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

ment!" Tang Wulin looked at Shen Xing, a hint of amusement on his face. 。Shen Xing looked at him eagerly, although she was full of hatred for Tang Wulin, it was just a dream after all, and she also kn..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonarance of life energySoon, a deep purple vortex formed where the seeds of life took root. 。But, strangely enough, after the deep purple vortex appeared, the lakebed where life seeds took root became e...