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

dimensional laws and life source contained within those dimensional seeds are what it needs most. 。As a parasite, the seed of life, Tang Wulin already received an immense feedback. Coupled with the l..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonim. 。Suddenly, with him as the center, a grayish-white light bloomed outward like a flower in full blossom. 。As soon as the grayish-white light began to spread, Tang Wulin felt a sense of dread. The...