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

im, "Don't keep your strings too tight." 。 。Before he knew it, he had fallen asleep. 。He slept soundly without any dreams. When he woke up, he felt warm and slightly feverish throughout his body. He...learly heard. 。The cheers of the double crown king also echoed in this army silently guarding Xuefeng. 。And at this very moment, deep within the Abyssal Passage, a black vortex was silently appearing...