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

    

as it shook its head and, incredibly, spoke in human words, "It's still no use" 。The seal that humans originally set up was surprisingly difficult to break. 。Even if this Emperor's true form descen..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonly now. 。 Just as he was thinking this, suddenly, as if something were pulling him, Tang Wulin unconsciously raised his head and looked towards the exit. 。The first thing that catches your eye is...