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

rs old, was imposing in appearance, dressed in a sharp silver suit that accentuated his muscular physique. On his left chest, he wore a badge.Whoever sees him, the first thing that catches their eye i..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demon will be pointless. 。Having thought this through, his mood calmed considerably. He spoke in a low voice: “Alright, Body Douluo, then let’s make it a deal. I, on behalf of the God of War Temple, accep...