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

    

light. 。Xie Xie leaped up, his body soaring into the air but he did not dare approach further, instead pulling back to create distance. 。This guy's defenses are terrifying. 。At that moment, a blue li..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonn the audience downstairs could clearly hear the piercing sound of air being ripped apart. The air actually produced a series of explosions, and at the front of the golden dragon claw, a full foot-lon...