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

their own strength. 。He helped Xie Xaio step by step towards his companions. 。Five people gathered together, arms outstretched, embracing each other. 。We won, we won. We are the best. Maidsil stood..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demone told him that the first stage of cultivation was forty-nine days. 。It feels like forty-nine days of cultivation wasn't a long time, at least compared to the past ten years, it was just a short peri...