Olrich's head abruptly turned to the imperial eunuch who could not shoulder the intensity of his gaze.
"What the hell, did you just say?"
Though his tone remained mild, both Konrad and the imperial eunuch could feel Olrich's emotions rising and about to spiral out of control.
"This…those are the third prince's words. And after investigating, I've come to the same conclusion. The second prince suffered soul damage from cultivation deviation and is currently bedridden!"
"Useless waste!"
Olrich's holy force erupted, barreling into the kneeling eunuch who flew toward the wall.
*Bang*
The eunuch's body slid onto the ground, his internal organs damaged.
"Your majesty…please calm your anger…this was…beyond our control."
The eunuch pleaded while spurting blood.
"I asked you guys to keep an eye on him, and the first useful report you bring me is that he suffered cultivation deviation? If you're not a waste, what are you? A traitor?"