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

his competition, she won 。Yes, even if Ye Xinglan were ruthless, she could only choose to attack the seams of the armor, barely able to break through. It was impossible to threaten her life. 。The inst...ears that had just stopped flowed down uncontrollably. She couldn't speak, she could only nod, nodding with all her might. 。Tang Wulin smiled, he smiled proudly, his right hand put down, he took a st...