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

    

s tucked into his pockets, he smiled at the companions in front of him. His big eyes blinked at them, long eyelashes fluttering, and a smile filled with sunshine on his face. 。"That, that's… Tang Wuli..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demona wall Don't forget, this child was sent to us by our Tang Sect. 。"It doesn't matter to me, he officially joined the Blood God Legion, and that makes him mine. Who sent him doesn't change anything Th...