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

a level of spatial ring is definitely among the rarest on the entire continent. 。"Master, this is too precious, I can't accept it." 。Tang Wulin still wanted to shirk responsibility. 。"All right, go do..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demoning at the crowd on the competition stage, a genuine smile on his face. 。He won, they won. Finally, a smile appeared on his face, which had seemed eternally unchanging like an iceberg. 。A figure appe...