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

your eyes are so beautiful, if your Martial Soul is related to your eyes, that would be perfect."Tang Wulin's eyes lit up, "Lingmu I've heard of it. It was the first master of the Spirit Pagoda..."Th..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonmming during the hammering process, as if responding to Tang Wulin's forging. 。Zhenhua's smile grew even wider. This child had already mastered the essence of forging; there was nothing more pleasing...