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

white lighting, everything seemed very clean and refreshing, but still no one was there. 。A round metal platform floated over. 。Above was supported by three metal bracelets. 。Put on 。"The Dance Mast..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonwer of destruction into the light and shadow of the primordial immortal grass, achieving remarkable results. 。The outcome of this battle is already decided. 。------------------------------Seeking mo...