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

nt to Tang Wulin. He had never tasted anything so delicious before. Although the second meal was nutritious, it wasn't as flavorful. But this first meal was different; not only was it delicious, but a..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demony. 。Seven people stood there, an invisible pressure instantly filling the entire space. 。In contrast, the third-grade class one was silent, only Li Qiankun walked silently towards the competition st...