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

    

throughout the entire competition stage. 。The audience gasped in unison, and countless people worried about the Fourth Prince. 。However, just from that one fall, a white light erupted from Dai Yueyan'..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonXiong Jun's pupils contracted violently, and he let out a roar of fury as he looked up at the sky. 。The dark golden hairs on its body stood on end. 。An unparalleled surge of energy erupted from it. 。T...