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

ven after countless swings, Tang Wulin emerged from the rubble, still clutching his thousand forged steel hammer."This…" The entire classroom of students stared at him, all gasping in shock. Even Xie..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonee companions within the triangle's range. 。Three azure lights blazed to life, and Tang Wulin and the others felt their bodies lighten. Gu Yue's wind-attribute assistance 。For the ancient moon's spi...