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

, and the place where it was struck had become a deep pit. 。"You—" Xie Xi cried out, and rushed towards the direction of the deep pit. 。But just at that moment, a purple-black light flashed across 。"..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon been starving 。Shen Xing felt the waiter's strange gaze and almost wanted to bang his head against a wall. 。"Damn it, this guy must have seen the waiter coming and stopped just in time! Give her a b...