forcing him to go mad! Don't they understand that the calmer someone looks, the more terrifying they are when they go mad"Just as she was muttering to herself, Wu Changkong suddenly raised his head a..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonyness and your current feelings, but Xie Xian misunderstood, it's not a capital offense. Plus, he was also injured by you, quite badly. 。Do not seek revenge later. 。" Gen En Ye Hui's breathing was a...
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon