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

lowered his head and used the top of his head to withstand the attack, then sprang up and charged towards Xie Xie. 。Don't look at Xie Xian as a nimble attack-type Soul Master, when his opponent leaped..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonring her head, tapped at the front of her body. 。That way, looking at it, it's as cute as it can be, and as pitiful as it can be. 。"Baby don't cry" 。The girl’s voice instantly softened, and with a fl...