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

    

opponent’s agility-type Soul Master, leaving him unable to help his comrades. 。It was a great humiliation to him. 。He is also a proud person, in class, he only obeys Yuan En Ye Hui. 。Xie Xie, relyin..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demona broken gong, and his lungs even produced a sound similar to pulling a wind box. 。The old man descended from the sky, landing on the edge of the giant pit. He let out a sigh, "The younger generation...