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

rings appeared on Tang Wulin's body. 。The process, he didn't even want to remember it himself. He just recalled that this was the most painful time he had ever broken through all the golden dragon kin..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonanyone hurt you" 。Tang Wulin took a deep breath, his Douluo armor flipped and reversed, quickly covering his entire body. With a swipe of his right hand across his forehead, the golden dragon spear ma...