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

t me from my memories of youth." 。The old woman said faintly. 。Even the Heavenly Douluo Yun Ming couldn't help but smile and shake his head, "Yue Jie, your temper!" This old woman looked ordinary in e...ed was simply too fast. 。Even faster than Dong Zian's god-level mecha by a few points. 。The body rotated in mid-air like a spinning top, its forearms blurring as they tore apart the net of soul-guidan...