C1957 Six Paths

Purple Gold Daoist frowned: "Do you want me to kill him?"

"No!" Zhang Fann shook his head. "You have to remember that he is not a chess piece that can be thrown away..."

Purple Gold Daoist was slightly puzzled, but he also had a premonition. He gripped his dagger tightly and took a step forward, heading straight for Brother Bug's back.

Zhang Fann carried Mr. Fei on his back