Chapter 92: All beings are like grass, and all gods are like madness

Prince Norton steadied his spirit, about to speak, when suddenly the notebook on his desk began to flicker with continuous bursts of light.

Military intelligence!

He immediately strode over to the desk, looked down, and read through the message. It turned out to be thus and so, such and such.

"Saint Peiqi! We've won a great victory!"

Unable to contain his joy, Prince Norton said, "The Undead seem to have learned of the legendary assassin's death, and now their battle formation has begun to collapse; our forces are in full pursuit!"

"That's fantastic!" Shen Ye echoed.

Prince Norton laughed heartily, pounding the desk with his hand, "It's all thanks to you, just say the word—what position do you want? I will definitely grant it to you!"

"A position? There's really no need, but, Your Highness, I have a friend who's deeply troubled by a curse. Is there any treasured item that can lift a curse?" Shen Ye asked.