h you.”Looking at Tang Wulin's gradually reddening eyes, Xie Xie inexplicably felt his aura weaken slightly.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!"I'll pay, fight me!" Xie..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonflesh. 。Master blacksmiths of level five and above are rare, and spirit-forged metal is in high demand and supply is low, driving up the price. 。Even if we have enough money, not everyone will take o...
Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon