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

    

r, one-on-one, kill Bai An. 。Without any battle armor, no mecha! He did it all with just his own physical strength, and perhaps the power of his bloodline This is beyond the words "genius". 。All pres..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demons soul power couldn't be used at all, as if his whole being had been sealed. 。He subconsciously closed his eyes, curling up his body. And just at this moment, it seemed as if some force had lifted hi...