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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
r, “Don’t force it, just go back.”Su Mu's expression froze for a moment before she nodded and walked outside. 。Long Yue's voice came from behind him. His voice was no longer playful, but a deep and im..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonire being soared through the air with a resounding dragon roar, as if a golden giant dragon surrounded his body. Within this golden dragon's form, strands of golden Blue Silver Emperor energy coalesce...