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

s Blue Silver Grass martial spirit this time, because he knew very well that against such a powerful soul beast, his current Blue Silver Grass wouldn't have any control effect at all. A golden halo ap..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonhe air. He did not release his martial soul because from the opponent's previous ability to transform into mist using their spirit ability, he could see that his own martial soul would be of little us...