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

    

just let the blizzard kill them off This can't continue, if this keeps up, they'll likely be defeated at this ninth level. 。Tang Wulin's purple light suddenly surged, and he spoke in a low voice: "Xi..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonsaid, "This is Devil Island, of course it's the place where devils live""Haha!" He said, chuckling to himself. 。Where does life harbor demons Tang Wulin's heart skipped a beat. From the old man before...