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

er than I imagined. 。He first saw his dragon core and soul core. The two cores were obviously inflated by a large circle compared to before, and more strangely, they seemed to have undergone some dif..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonck a chord, and Ling Zichen's spirit almost immediately became hazy. A powerful alarm also sounded within the mecha. 。I could feel her psychic waves were too intense, and the mech suit's defenses had...