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

cause it was late afternoon, but because the vegetation was too dense for sunlight to penetrate. 。The air also became humid, filled with the scent of more plants. 。It already has a bit of an intermed..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonre to apologize. " 。Xie Xian said helplessly to the door, 。"Bang!" A crash echoed through the room, startling Xie Xie so badly that he jumped straight up and ran away like a startled bird. 。He still...