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

arp knife, stabbing at his heart! When Tang Wulin came back, Mu Xi saw that he was also holding a piece of silver in his arms. He smiled at her, revealing a row of white teeth, and then walked towards..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonon't even master the basics, there's no way you can pass the Slayers exam. 。So, there are no introductory courses here. 。Armor Master, that's your goal for the next five, ten, even fifteen or twenty...