“Infestation?!”

Aivan frowned, and he suddenly felt a little nervous.

What he feared the most was that Charlie actually had a hidden meaning behind his words.

‘Could it be possible that my blood mosquitoes have really ended up dying in his hands?!’

‘But that shouldn’t be the case... If my blood mosquitoes have really died in his hands, I would be able to sense it. Furthermore, the blood mosquitoes’ stomachs are full of corrupt and highly toxic blood water. If one were to be killed here, th