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

blue-silver grass suddenly erupted, not only from below the ground but also from Tang Wulin's mecha. 。These Azure Silver Emperors transformed into spears, flying straight towards the Bubble King's mec...of great talent!"What Six against seven Tang Wulin closed his training" Even the normally calm Hua Lan Tang felt a bit exasperated upon receiving this reply. 。Isn't this a bit too disrespectful The fo...