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

Yue stood still, a flash of silver light, and a majestic figure covered in golden scales appeared before her. 。The golden scales suddenly became mirror-like, the flame tiger avatar's impact only caus..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonter high-temperature firing, through some molds, the deformed places are adjusted back to their original shape, and then solidified, cured, and cooled. 。This purple iron has a good strength inherently...