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

s are rarely seen in the spirit-raising medium. 。An ordinary soul master who has only been cultivating for ten years wouldn't stand a chance here. Even if they managed to enter, they wouldn't be able..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon.. 。Her relatives died one after another, killed by the Holy Spirit Church. During that time, her state was even worse than Tang Wulin's now. 。I can't help but feel a sense of shared destiny. 。She di...