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

instantly arriving beside the Shadow Serpent soul master, Wei Feng. His first soul ring flashed beneath his feet, and the wings behind him suddenly grew larger, plunging a ten-meter radius into darkn...n the sofa and grabbed a glass of water from the table, gulping it down. " 。“Hey, that’s my cup.” 。 。“Oh 。Tang Wulin replied with a smile, "Well, since we've already drunk it, you can just wash your...