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

ful stride, Wu Changkong walked in one direction. At a bus stop, he boarded another bus, and the crowd hurried to follow him. 。Thus, even after switching three cars in a row, Tang Wulin still felt lik..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon arrived at Devil's Island, the air reeked of destruction. Yet, within the valleys, a hidden life force pulsed. 。...and the fragments of destruction at that time had not yet fully erupted. ... 。So, w...