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

sly opening her eyes and looking in one direction. 。Tang Wulin immediately reacted, pulling her up and holding her in his arms. 。At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, his whole body flashed w..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon voice suddenly rang in his heart, as if urging him to do something. 。A faint smile appeared on Tang Wulin's face. The golden dragon king's wings behind him flapped suddenly, and his body shot straig...