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

out to them."Give up on this spirit, it's best. Although it was a successful experiment..." Out of pity, he still told them the origins of this Grass Serpent Spirit.Tang Wulin had absolutely no idea..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demons palm. 。The two palms touched. The strong man let out a vicious laugh, his five fingers gripping Tang Wulin's, and with a sudden twist... 。But to his surprise, something unexpected happened. Tang Wu...