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

ave any openings." 。"Yes, Teacher Wu" 。Tang Wulin himself was actually more excited than anyone else. 。After a thousand years of cultivation, the Blue Silver Grass finally erupted with its powerful c..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonake me repeat myself, call me Blood Eight" 。Don't call me Xiao Ba. 。"Alright, alright! We're all our own people, don't take it so seriously." 。"Hmph!" Xueba snorted coldly. 。Three others also came ove...