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

us one. 。 。But that piece of heavy silver leaped within Tang Wulin's forging, not only without any damage from the heaviness of the forging, but its silvery glow grew stronger and stronger. 。 "Bo..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonry, we will definitely participate in the competition with all our might. 。Eliminate them as quickly as possible. 。“Facing his son, Dai Tianling became much more serious. 'You don't just need to defe...