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

ed. They leaned on the railing and looked. They saw Yue Zhengyu falling like a free fall. Just as he was about to reach the sea surface, suddenly, a golden light lit up from behind him, transforming..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonhave been a breathtaking sight, yet, surrounded by this vast expanse of azure water, there wasn't a single blade of grass. 。This is the aftereffect brought about by the God-slaying Grade Soul Cannon...