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

too late yet. Please collect and recommend!－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－－Tang Wulin only then noticed him and hurriedly said, "Teacher.""Come on," Mǎdiǎn Zǐtou said.Tang Wulin looked at..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonre, she had noticeably more white hair and more wrinkles on her face. 。Blank eyes, red and swollenOriginally, she was filled with despair. Hearing Tang Wulin's call, her whole body trembled uncontrol...