C1828 Another Blood Altar

Ma Dali's gaze was slightly mocking. What he was afraid of was definitely not the gun in Brother Bug's hand!

After all, even the most ordinary and unintelligent Golden Ancestral Insects would not be afraid of Ma Dali's guns. What's more, he already had intelligence, a species that was close to immortality.

However, Ma Dali was a little afraid of Zhang Fann and Purple Gold Daoist