Mother found what Herms was hiding.
"…"
Alcimus glanced at the soldiers standing in front of him and didn't know what to say.
No matter how many times he saw it, he still couldn't believe how pathetically weak the Woods Army has gotten.
The recent War really did have a worse effect on them.
Especially after Ember left.
Thinking about all this, Alcimus glanced at Ellinger again and his face twitched in annoyance.
That idiotic son of his, not only is he not a King Stage Cultivator yet, he even sent away the best second best King Stage Cultivator their Kingdom had.
If this bastard was not his blood son, Alcimus would have killed him already.
'How the fuck is my child so incompetent? Is he really my child?'
Alcimus couldn't help but wonder inwardly.
However, in the end, he just shook his head and sighed.
His eyes then fell on a certain brown-haired man who was standing amongst the King Stage Cultivators with a prideful and confident expression on his face.