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

    

ng from your body!" Xie Xun roared with anger. This guy wasn't just insulting his body, he was also insulting his intelligence! How could he stand for this!Tang Wulin smiled wryly. "I don't know, do y..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonagon-type soul beast's blood was telling me. All of this...The words of Lao Tang echoed in his mind, he dared not delay, hurried to the front, picked up the metal cup, the temperature of the cup stran...