<<Tang Jia San works
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
Yue, who was suspended in mid-air. The second soul ring on his body blazed with light, surging a wave of water skyward that shot straight towards Gu Yue. 。Although he had entered a state of frenzy, hi..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demont this time. 。His gaze fell on the opposite side, “I want to challenge the Seventh War God” 。Xie Xie chose the Ninth War God, but he chose the Seventh 。The Seventh War God strode out, silently steppin...