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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
my body sank sharply. 。An invisible, sharp blade swept past me. 。Han Yu Chang was greatly surprised. 。"Don't move." A large hand had already encircled her waist from behind, a chilling breath resting..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonor not when he was stopped by a yellow-ranked fighter raising his hand. 。"Who are you Don't you know this is a restricted area" the yellow-ranked fighter said in a deep voice. 。Tang Wulin said: "I'm s...