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

d.As they were all the same age, they were all filled with curiosity about their upcoming journey as Soul Masters.Tang Wulin proudly declared, "It's the same Blue Silver Grass as the founder of the Ta..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon---------------------------------------------"If I were to leave, would you miss me" Nair raised her head, her beautiful face even more ethereal under the starlight.Tang Wulin was stunned. “Why are y...