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

f all the girls had their veils lifted by Le Zhengyu, then who could compete with him He would have taken all the spotlight for himself. 。The little angel baby couldn't even speak anymore, just flying..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demono growing problems in maintaining ecological balance. 。Plus, with rapid human development and massive resource consumption, it ultimately evolved into the current situation. 。While Tang Wulin had the...