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

just starve for now. From Sleire City to Tiandou City, it's about a three-hour car ride. 。Soon, Tang Wulin would face the challenges that came with being on the carriage. 。Here comes the ticket insp..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonbehind him. 。"What is that golden light" Zheng Yiran couldn't help but stare in astonishment, the arrogant expression on her face disappearing for a moment. 。They knew all too well how sharp Tang Wuli...