。He turned his head to look at Gu Yue. The bright moonlight streamed down from the dappled shadows of the trees, illuminating her delicate features, as smooth and lustrous as jade. 。She is not particu..."What I hate most is this world" 。My name is Hate, remember it, Hate the old demono speak. The green-rune inscribed Fear Bell in her hand flew out instantly, slamming straight towards Tang Wulin. 。A bone-chilling, earsplitting howl echoed once more, imbued with the might of its dom...