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

unparalleled pain caused him to cry out. 。A silver figure appeared beside him in an instant, her right hand reaching out, her palm rapidly expanding, striking the Dragon God's soul with a single blow..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonr a blind date This blind date is too explosive, isn't it It hasn't even reached the final scramble-for-the-date stage, and they're already fighting. 。The soul rings on Long Yue's body glowed extremel...