"What's going on?" Mu Qingge asked with a stern expression.
The fierce reputation of Hou was definitely not made up. Among other things, when it comes to the Dragon Clan, unless more than ten dragons attack him at once, it's very difficult to wound him that badly.
Seeing Mu Qingge a bit upset, Hou stopped trying to deflect and instead spoke honestly, "After I returned, many juniors came to visit me, so I drank quite a bit of wine. Who would have thought, those cunning worms secretly put Soul Separation Powder in the wine brought by one of my juniors."
"Soul Separation Powder!" Mu Qingge exclaimed, surprised. "It's said that once the Beast Clan ingests it, they fall into a state of unconsciousness, at the mercy of others."
"That's right! That's the stuff," Hou nodded.
