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

ith Ling Bing Douluo Perhaps one day, you can too. 。The man in purple chuckled wryly, “I wouldn't dare to hope...” 。Come with me, I'll take you to get the Everbloom first. 。As he spoke, he turned and..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonlin gripped his spear tightly in both hands. While inwardly applauding his opponent's defense, he also lowered his stance and braced himself. He used the momentum of his spear shaft to strike downward...