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

His aura was so powerful that at first glance, one would feel as if he could suppress an entire world. 。"Teacher 。Shen Yi respectfully bowed to the old man. 。The elder nodded slightly, “How have these..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demoncing at the messy room, Yue Zhengyu covered his nose, walked over and opened the window, letting in the fresh air with the moist scent of Hai Shen Lake.Xie Xie sat back on the sofa, looking lonely and...