C481 Ships Full of Clear Dreams and Pressuring Galaxies 69

"Heh." The person in the middle had a complacent look on his face, and his pale face made his lips turn even redder – this was the Demon Prince's Apocalypse Art that he had previously wounded.

"What?" The bandit smiled sinisterly, "Do you think you can beat four people with two fists?"

Without waiting for Lau Qingjun's reply, he covered his stomach with a smile