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

    

ang Wulin had never known Ancient Yue could become so fiery, burning like she was about to melt him. 。She actually kissed him proactively. It was a salty kiss, her lips were hot and fragrant, with an...diers, after a moment of stunned cries, their cries transformed into cheers unlike anything ever heard before. 。Cheers erupted like a geyser. 。 Blood Nine, alive! The hero in their hearts, he did...