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

relief, feeling immense pressure under his senior sister's gaze! He was gone, and Mu Xi's gaze relaxed as well, the coldness disappearing, melting away like ice into tears. 。This guy, he's really l..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonbe enough to be proud of. 。Playing away, and due to his age, he was already in an unbeatable position. 。...far less pressure than Yue Yan... 。Inside the No. 2 private room, there were now not only Cai...