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

the sound of blood flowing through his disciple's body. 。Though he had known Tang Wulin possessed this blood essence soul ring, today's feeling was different. This blood energy power was a significan..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonn. 。As Mu Chen and Zhenhua said, he is a man who excels at creating miracles, and once again, he has created one. 。“What a powerful junior brother!” A long shout rang out. From the next room, a tall f...