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

    

ered to their peak state. 。His robust qi and blood almost instantly dispelled the chill surrounding his body. 。At the same time, what surged within him was no longer soul power, but absolute power. 。"..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonat platform. 。I will serve as the first television drama image ambassador to assist in promoting the television drama and spreading the power of love. 。To be continued... 。Friend, watch the door event...