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

lt an indescribable sense of clarity and well-being throughout his body."Linlin, Linlin..." Lang Yue's call came clearly."Mom, I'm here." Tang Wulin quickly replied loudly and scrambled to his feet, r...it really be a result of the martial soul's mutation Is Grass Serpent Golden Light not an inferior soul spirit, but rather something extraordinaryBut he couldn't see what was so formidable about the...