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

    

re could be seen ascending, while his own body was still sinking. 。He thought I was dead. Tang Wulin's body was still in a state of extreme oxygen deficiency, but his instinct to survive cleared his m..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonGu Yue with a newfound arrogance. "Some things are simply beyond your control," 。"But do you know how great a price he would have to pay for this And how difficult our future would be" 。"Nali resolut...