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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
gasps. Those closer to the action watched in awe as large swathes of them turned into dust in the air. 。 A giant sphere of light hovered over the original competition stage, a terrifying blast reso..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonckground, but he never expected her background to be so pitiful. He still had the hope of his parents for a long time, but hers... Yu En Yehui's breathing was a little rapid, she wanted to retort, bu...