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

ange light shimmering in her clear violet eyes. "Brother, will you come play with me by the sea after dinner"Tang Wulin turned his head to look at Tang Ziran."Go on, but come back early." Tang Ziran s..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon in Sea God Lake seemed exceptionally clear. Swimming within it, one had a feeling of entering a giant blue crystal. 。The lake water is cool and refreshing, it's easy to feel calm and peaceful. 。In r...