C297 He Did Not Give an Inch to the Conqueror

"Dare to compete with evil spirits, do not give an inch to the Conqueror."

A voice came from inside the bed. It was neither high nor low, and it was calm and steady. The indifferent voice was full of strong killing intent.

"You..."

"BAM...!!"

Just as the young master in white was about to take off his clothes, a figure appeared within the bed