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

fine, right"Yè Xīnglán's gaze was a little dazed. She had come specifically to observe the Zero Class team battle today. She remembered the agreement she made with Gǔyuè that day very clearly: know y..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonch the silver dragon scale hanging around his neck. Coming up with a name, it really wasn't that easy!You can't just call him Yin Gudou Luo, that doesn't sound very impressive! As the master of Tang...