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

o choose another Soul Spirit."Tang Zi Ran looked at her son, who was stunned. She forced down the pain in her heart and hugged her son's shoulder, "Lin Lin, let's go home."Tang Wulin didn't say anythi..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonw weakness at this time The bald strong man's eyes turned a dark red, with faint light flowing within them. He walked up to Tang Wulin in a few steps 。"I heard you've been bullying my younger sister,...