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

    

cent of medicine gradually faded, and Yuan En Ye Hui opened her eyes again, it was already the next morning. 。She stood up, stretched her body, and a look of surprise flashed across her pretty face...."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demonoss, it's been so long since we last saw each other" 。 。Let's first see everyone's progress, and then we can start making the armor! That way, you'll have a better understanding of what we need when...