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

y the master of the plane, he naturally reached this level without needing to comprehend it. This is what makes him the strongest. 。Taking a deep breath, Li Yunzhe braced himself and began to protect..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonar. On both sides of the red carpet stood a guard of honor. Unlike the city guards, these honor guards wore ancient armor, their bright armor reflecting the sunlight, wielding ancient weapons. If it...