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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon
Le Zhengyu and Xie Xie looked at each other, then both hummed in unison. 。The surface of Haishen Lake had already begun to be decorated. 。Despite being well-prepared beforehand, Xie Xihe still felt a..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonMingdu. Mingdu was indeed prosperous. As the current number one city on the continent, the streets were filled with traffic and a throng of people, creating a scene of prosperity. 。On either side of t...