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

ly, a wave of excruciating pain surged through his body, as if it were tearing him apart." 。The dance master turned his head to look at him, "Awake You need to rest." 。“But, my competition…” Tang Wul..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonhalo is green, a dark green! The halo no longer flew towards Tang Wulin, but towards Su Mu herself, falling directly onto her, enveloping her within its radiance. The range of the halo, with a diame...