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

    

quickly dimmed, even if there was a Dragon Tomb, it held no meaning now, not with the collapse of the Dragon Valley's small world. 。Hei Yi's brows were tightly locked, without a sound. 。Where's Third..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demontle." 。Behind, Long Yuxue had already leaped up. She didn't see Tang Wulin beside her, but she saw him by Jiang Wu Yue's side. 。Although she frowned, at this moment she also displayed the bearing of...