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

he turned her head away, not wanting the children to see her tears."I knew you could do it, son. You're the best." Tang Ziruan patted his wife's back and walked over to Tang Wulin's side with a smile,...n. 。 。Tang Wulin slowed down his speed, but even at a slow pace, there was an underlying rhythm and cadence to it. 。Mu Xi was doing the same thing as him, the speed of their swings and impacts grew in...