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

communicate verbally, they more or less understood each other's intentions and cooperated quite well.Wu Changkong stood still, only raising his right hand. The staff in his hand swung out, in his han..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon finished and one is a Grade Two piece, I will personally exempt you from the rest of the assessment and directly promote you to a Level Four Blacksmith. 。"Yes, thank you, teacher." 。Tang Wulin, afte...