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

e trouble. 。The timing couldn't be better, as it happens to coincide with when I'm giving everyone a lecture on forging techniques. 。This guy “Okay,” under the gaze of all eyes, what else could he..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demony voice sounded, belonging to a young-looking man, perhaps twenty-six or seven years old. He had his hands clasped over his head, and wore an expression of utter lethargy. 。Though his shoulders bore a...