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

ll was the fact that at this moment, he was completely immersed in a strange state. 。In the sound of a dragon's roar, golden scales appeared, and his qi, blood, and soul ring naturally released a gol..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonbetween me and my wife. One chapter a day, if you're short on money, you can read it on our WeChat platform. 。Daily updated 。Joining our WeChat platform is very simple, WeChat - right corner plus si...