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

ming with tears."You won." Wu Changkong said to Gu Yue.Xie Xianqiang retorted, "Teacher, I didn't lose! My attacks were so dense just now, her attacks may not have been able to break through.""Wǔ Chán..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon with a "whoosh," it shot sideways, bursting out of the range of the blue-silver-gold light array. 。These changes were so fast, it was hard to keep up. 。This person is tough to deal with. 。It has to...