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

    

his city was that it was ancient. 。Yes, it is ancient! In the city, many buildings appear to be from very old times. What surprised him most was that looking around, there wasn't a single high-rise bu..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon older than he had a year ago, with a touch of frost in his eyes, but also more aloof. 。Facing Tang Wulin, the death sickle in his hand was suddenly withdrawn, and he stammered, “You, you're alive”Ta...