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

nner depression vanished at this moment, he was no longer a useless spirit master, and with his teacher as a target of hope for the future, it rekindled hope in his heart. I can still become a powerfu..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon board. 。The competition is over, Tokai University Zero Class Representative Team wins. 。" Each strand of blue-silver grass was withdrawn, and the golden dragon claw retracted. 。Tang Wulin grabbed...