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

my, it has been crowded with people. 。This match just now, was broadcast on all the big screens across Mingdu, whether it was at home or in public areas. I wonder how many people witnessed this clash..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonat” Yue Zhengyu frowned. Tang Wulin paced back and forth in the room, Duoqing Douluo Zang Xin also had his brows furrowed. Originally, everything was planned perfectly, but this sudden change could li...