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

far away, had already covered his face with his hand. 。The dancer walks far away, from here only a vague figure can be seen. 。Xu Lishi crouched down directly, turned around, and twitched the corner o..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonion, would there be so much trouble" Chen Xinjie's eyes changed, a terrifying aura suddenly burst out from his body, like stormy waves, causing the surrounding sky to violently distort. 。Dong Zi'an's...