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

de the child, a burst of gold light radiating from its body and falling onto the child. 。The little three-eyed golden lion's wounds were healing rapidly, and its eyes opened. 。Upon waking, it suddenl..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonelf. 。Tang Wulin made up his mind that he had to spend more time training his soul power recently. He had a feeling that once his soul core was also complete, there would definitely be some surprising...