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

of survivability, even the Dance of the Sky might not surpass him. 。At this moment, Tang Wulin fully unleashed his physical abilities, strength, as well as the power of his martial soul and bloodline...."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonseen swirling around his palms. As the circle was drawn, the surrounding light refracted slightly. 。Here is the translation of your text:420/20827803Let me know if you'd like to translate anything els...