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

    

in was that the black shadow, under his hammer strike, actually shattered into pieces, turning into streaks of black light that dissipated. A chill accompanied this, seeping into his body and rapidly..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon out, Ye Xinglan raised her hand and hit Xu Lichi on the head hard. "You just run away! Wait until I get back and deal with you!" 。"I was wrong, Xinglan," Xu Lizhi said with a wronged expression. 。But...