C536 Venomous Insect Master

The man was clad in coarse cloth, his face marked with tattoos of indiscernible script. His gaze bore into Ho Lee with the intensity of one facing the murderer of his father.

"I told you to stop!" The man's expression grew even more menacing when he realized Ho Lee was ignoring him. Clutching a jar, he was on the verge of opening it.

Inside was the renowned white cicada insect