Chapter 891 Disgusting

• “Do you think that little trick of yours can actually take on my poisonous insects? If that was the case, no one would perceive my insects as a threat, no?” Magnus remarked with a sneer.
• Setting fire to some clothes can indeed momentarily drive those little black insects away. Could it be that this old man has something else up his sleeve? The pill that Green Mountain Monastery's Master Fonzo was holding most likely came from him.
• Alex was all but certain that Magnus was not that easy to deal with.