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

adversity gradually weakened, Tang Wulin himself was able to control them. He slowly guided them back into his body, dispersing them throughout his limbs and bones. 。Pain transformed into a warm, comf..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon his identity being exposed 。Here, he is absolutely safe. No one will come here. 。Because, apart from the Blood God Legion itself and the absolute highest echelons of the Federation, no one knows the...