After deciding to use Charlie to open the knife, Jack Yaleman 2nd took a dagger and swiftly shed the tip of his left index finger. As blood poured forth, he quickly let droplets fall into a container that was already soaked with blood mosquitoes.


    At that very moment, when the fresh blood hit the container, thervae of the blood mosquitoes floating on the surface bypassed their usual metamorphosis and instantly sprouted a pair of nearly transparent wings.


    One by one, these newly-formed blood mosquitoes began to emerge from the container, circling three meters above Jack Yaleman 2nd’s head.


    Due to their minuscule size, these blood mosquitoes were nearly invisible to the naked eye as they danced through the air.


    Jack Yaleman 2nd then employed a special form to direct the swarm of blood mosquitoes towards the vi.<h3 style="background-color:DodgerBlue">


    Meanwhile, in the vi’s living room, Charlie was engaged in conversation with Fei Kexin.


    The instant that more than twenty blood mosquitoes slipped through the crack of the door into the vi, Charlie sensed something was off.


    While the distinctive, bloody scent went unnoticed by others, it was impossible for Charlie to ignore.


    Upon spotting the swarm of blood mosquitoes, Charlie deduced that they must be a ploy from Jack Yaleman 2nd’s envoy.


    Although the threat posed by these blood mosquitoes was significantly lower than that of his father Jack Yaleman’s ck mosquitoes or his master Master Felix’s deadly worms, Charlie remained cautious. He turned to Fei Kexin and said, “Miss Fei, could you please prepare a cup of tea for me?”


    Fei Kexin, not suspecting anything, immediately agreed, saying, “I’ll see where the tea room is. Mr. Wade, please wait a moment.”


    Charlie gave a slight nod; he wasn’t truly interested in tea but rather wanted to create some distance between Fei Kexin and the impending danger.


    As Fei Kexin stood up to find the tea room, the swarm of blood mosquitoes ascended to two meters above Charlie’s head.


    The blood mosquitoes, highly alert, avoided a direct approach and instead hovered above Charlie, aiming tounch a sneak attack from a blind spot.


    However, while this tactic might work well against ordinary individuals, it was child’s y in front of Charlie.


    At that moment, Charlie raised his hand slightly, unleashing a wave of spiritual energy from his body.


    Instantly, the more than twenty blood mosquitoes, previously poised to strike, found themselves immobilized in the air, as if time had frozen around them.<fn73a4> The rightful source is FindN0vel</fn73a4>


    Then, with a swift motion, Charlie grasped the air, capturing all the blood mosquitoes in his hand.


    Looking down at his catch, he couldn’t help but chuckle softly: “Just like his father, Jack Yaleman, this kid seems to enjoy ying with simr tricks.”


    With that, Charlie contemted turning the blood mosquitoes into powder. Yet, a thought crossed his mind: “Since this young man enjoys ying with mosquitoes so much, why not turn the tables on him?”


    So, Charlie focused on the blood mosquitoes in his palm and infused them with spiritual energy.


    In an instant, the blood mosquitoes expanded dramatically from a size of less than one centimeter to that of a wasp, inting like balloons.


    They swelled dozens of times in size, transforming into grotesque versions of their former selves. However, due to the aura enveloping them, these blood mosquitoes remained perfectly still, resembling specimens in a disy.