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

    

teady, two massive vessels separated by thousands of miles. Because of their immense size and lack of any obstructions, they could still clearly see each other. 。It has a hint of looking out for and h..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonge. 。After Long Yue entered the protective shield, he could no longer hear the commentary from outside. In his memory, there was no information about Xu Lishi at all. 。Looking at his opponent, who wa...