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

tial spirit like him, not very comfortable, rather out of place.But under the stimulation of this breath of life, he found that his soul power was operating at a noticeably faster rate than usual. 。On..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonas about to follow Wu Changkong into the island, a sudden shift in his heart made him instinctively turn his head in one direction. 。Then, another small boat was seen heading towards the Poseidon Isl...