C712 I Don't Blame You Sir

As he felt the power in his body slowly dissipate, Mino shouted in horror, "This …" "What's going on?" Turning his head to look, he saw that the forty dark blue elites were all like him, without any strength left in their bodies. They were as soft as noodles, sitting in their respective seats and groaning loudly. Humph … It's simple. I just put a little in your wine