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

f powerful soul beasts. The golden dragon claw formed by his right hand clearly possessed a formidable attack power that surpassed his own strength. 。He not only killed the century-old double-horned d..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon breath of life and the fragrance of plants permeating the air. 。As a Wuhun who was the Blue Silver Grass, Tang Wulin couldn't help but be overjoyed. The natural energy here was so rich and dense, it...