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

    

complex than you imagine." 。First of all, I want to tell you that I am one thousand seven hundred and sixty-four years old. 。" Tang Wulin was stunned, over one thousand seven hundred years old Wh...that moment, he heard a roar, not of a soul beast, but of a human. 。"Boom—" Approximately one hundred meters to the side front, a large tree crashed down. 。A towering figure soared into the air, its...