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

uddenly stopped in its tracks. 。The ice wheel fell, landing directly above its head. It didn't even glance at it. The intense cold spread throughout its body, but it only added a layer of frost to it...god Tang Wulin's eyes flickered with light, countless thoughts racing through his mind, "Forget it, just living to tell the tale is enough." 。It seems that the core circle of this Xingdou Great Fores...