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

shower amidst their screams. 。All desires were extinguished in an instant, and the drowsy brains of the crowd also awakened instantly. 。Tang Wulin shivered, his eyes wide with fright. He could clear..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonthe treehouse was made, but the life energy here was even more abundant than in the valley. 。The treehouse is fully equipped with all sorts of amenities, and even some modern conveniences. 。A comfort...