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

uld get better soon, but he also hoped that she could stay by his side like this. 。No matter what secrets she hides in her heart, once she wakes up, there is a high chance she will leave me. 。This is..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonr fell, like a storm of gunshots crisscrossing the ground, carving streaks across its surface. 。Those liquid metals didn't even have a chance to move before they were forcibly split into countless pie...