His body wobbled, appearing inside the room.
Looking at the room filled with shattered flesh and the stench of blood, the silver mirror on the dressing table was stained with splattered blood pearls, making the scene extremely gruesome.
The old eunuch's face was white and beardless, but at this moment... his complexion became even paler.
His eyes stared fixedly at the room, observing the broken blood and flesh. He clearly captured the qi-blood and blood and flesh of Noble Princess Consort Ji, as well as the qi-blood and flesh fragments of the two maids who were blown up...
"Too brutal..."
"Who... who on earth..."
"The consort... died so miserably!"
The old eunuch's low growl exploded from deep in his throat, his body trembling more and more violently, shaking endlessly.
Whizzing sounds—
