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

etracted his martial soul and spirit, also letting go of the Blue Silver Grass.Tang Ziran said anxiously, "Mengxiong, what's going on""Meng smiled faintly, “It seems that Heaven hasn't truly abandoned..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demongainst a Sky Dance. With the dance teacher's soul power, she could break free instantly. By then, his own soul power would be completely drained, and he wouldn't be able to use Blue Silver Grass anymo...