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

him deeply.Where the Dragonlight dagger plunged, the blood suddenly stopped flowing. A series of golden lights spilled out from that window, and the Dragonlight dagger was slowly pushed out by the su..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonhe most unwise behavior."Gu Yue said, “I didn’t look down on him!” Although his mouth said so, the disdain in his eyes was evident. This fellow wasn't even worth looking down upon.Wu Changkong stopped...