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

    

ired. He had picked up a soul guidance communication device in the hotel and dialed a number 。"Master," 。"Tang Wulin respectfully called out," 。"Wulin, how did the final exams go Are they going well..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon Demon Bird could fly at supersonic speeds, it would still be far slower than Thunder, who moves at the speed of light. 。"BOOM!" A bolt of lightning struck the Azure Demon Bird with pinpoint accuracy,...