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

n his ears, and Tang Wulin's consciousness slowly returned. The icy numbness on his body also gradually faded away. 。Through the metallic scraping, light returned. 。Back, I'm okay. 。This is Tang Wuli..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demondiance. His entire aura soared to an incredibly powerful level in an instant. 。He didn't even know what was happening, only that his body was suddenly filled with a surge of power unlike anything he h...