Chapter 415 Plan Accelerated

Pine pulled his hand back, his voice icy. "Saving you."

Nightwish rubbed his throbbing head, looking at Rhea in confusion. "What happened to me? Why did I suddenly pass out?"

"Those aren't wine. They're premium knockout incense. You just took a whiff and got knocked out," Rhea said, pointing at the three crates of glass bottles, her tone tinged with helplessness.

She couldn't shake off a sense of