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

    

n't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva. This was still half price! Half price was so terrifying A millennium soul spirit was like this, what about the ten thousand year soul spirit level Wouldn't i..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonhe Azure Bull Python and Titan Giant Ape was not yet over. He also wanted to know if his guess was correct. 。But now it's impossible to go back. 。The staff shook their heads repeatedly, saying, "This...