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

ut a golden dragon claw, and the Golden Dragon Claws struck fiercely, but unlike before, when he swung the Golden Dragon Claw, it seemed to flicker like a phantom for a moment. In that instant, the Go..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon and danced. Accompanied by the revival of ancient trees, the former lifelessness had vanished. The water remained clear, but gradually began to carry the breath of life. 。Sea God Island hasn't yet h...