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

king a mouthful of water from his water bottle from his backpack.Then he pulled out a piece of paper. It was a note from his father, written with instructions on what to do when he arrived in the East..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon, Tang Wulin only felt his whole body numb, his body uncontrollably being lifted by the terrifying shockwave. 。And the golden lion griffin, taking advantage of this force, soared into the air. Its mas...