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

。Fold up your banners, please come in. 。"Saying that, the middle-aged man parted ways. " 。Tang Wulin waved his hand, and Xie Xie and Xu Licai immediately put away the banner. This was the preliminar..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demone strides towards the outside and rushed out at top speed. 。Outside was the biting cold of snow, snowflakes dancing in the air. But when he burst out, his whole being froze. 。Right there on the snow-...