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

e soul power within him was only enough for this one attack. If he couldn't kill it in one go, 。I'm afraid the three of us can only escape from the Spirit Elevation Platform. 。A piercing shriek rang o..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon few breaths' time, they arrived at the door of Feng Wuhen's forging room from last time. 。Shen Yi and Wu Changkong stared at each other in the office. Shen Yi murmured, "Lao Feng acted quickly! Shou...