At this time, Tang Yin bore no resemblance to the lofty Emperor he usually was; he was just an ordinary brother, worried about his younger sister.
The National Master remained silent for a long while, not even daring to look at His Majesty. He seemed to have aged several more years all at once.
After a long time, he finally spoke, "Find the one who cast the curse and break it."
Startled, Ning Yu interjected from the side, "Master, is breaking the curse necessary? Isn't it true that once the person who cast the curse dies, the curse can be broken?"
"That is for ordinary curses, but this curse was cast by either a Witch King or a Holy Woman, and unless the curse caster breaks it, there is no other way," the National Master explained.
Suddenly, His Majesty took two steps forward, staring intensely at the National Master, and asked, "After all these years, has the Master found any clues?"
