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

Ye Xinglan, and Le Zhengyu all sat up, their faces filled with relief. 。At that moment, Ye Xinglan, who had applied the ointment first, lightly twisted her body, "It's a little itchy" 。Could it be th... has begun. 。The recent exchange didn't drain them much. They were all strong individuals who had condensed their soul cores, and their soul power recovered very quickly. 。will not affect the rematch...