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

    

o directly. There was a sense of heartfelt agreement in the air. 。Mental shock!Those above the Douluo level can feel this powerful mental fluctuation. Although it's not an attack method, it naturally..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonrd by an unseen current. 。Only when Tang Wulin stopped his footsteps would he pause. 。Light penetrated the distance, visibility suddenly decreased. 。As expected, we've reached the exit. 。But outside...