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

have any other text you'd like me to translate!Compared to the quiet fifteenth floor, the third floor of the Blacksmithing Association was bustling with activity. The familiar clang and hammering so..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonai Yun'er raised her eyebrows, "How could I not know how to behave I only did a little…" 。"Can't I tell the difference between good and bad people You're not a bad person at heart, I know that. " 。“Ok...