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

llowed closely behind.At this time, Yun had completely sat up from the bed, staring blankly at Tang Wulin who was radiating an aura like a Tyrannosaurus Rex at this moment. The book in his hand fell t..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon 。But it was precisely in these battles that her own potential was fully unleashed, and those are the most precious experiences! As the strongest controller under the starry sky, she could truly grow...