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

like Tang Wulin, whose strength surpassed that of his peers among power-type soul masters, he was directly... brought to his knees.Therefore, the moment he was struck, the aloof young man lost conscio..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonood behind her, as if nothing had happened before. 。Police swarmed the scene, their equipment looking paltry compared to that of the soldiers. 。But, regardless of everything, they represent the entire...