Edrick immediately smiled. Kandal was usually the sort of fellow who was as timid as a mouse and fled at the first sign of danger.
He naturally understood the danger of exposing an attendant.
But that danger came with an extraordinarily high reward.
After all, that legendary figure had made plenty of enemies. There were no shortage of people he had defeated or harmed back then.
"Good. Since you've brought me this information, I'll give you a treasure."
Since Kandal had shown such sincerity, he could hardly be too stingy.
Edrick took out a treasure he had kept in his collection for a long time.
When Kandal saw it, he was slightly startled. "This is... Mandela's Lament."
"This is a rare law-level curse weapon. Are you really willing to give it to me?"
Kandal felt terribly embarrassed. Edrick was simply too generous.
After all, he had been planning to use Edrick, yet the fellow actually trusted him so much.
Edrick laughed heartily. "I didn't expect you to have such a discerning eye. You even recognize this weapon. Surely you've heard its legend?"
"If you want to use a weapon like this, you have to be prepared for its backlash."
"When you curse someone else, all sorts of dangers will eventually rebound upon your own head. Most people who use these weapons meet a bad end."
"Do I look like someone who enjoys killing himself?"
Kandal smiled. Naturally, he knew the dangers of this law-level curse weapon, but it was exceptionally well suited to him.
He could certainly use it against Heavenly Dao Realm experts.
As for backlash, as long as he could take revenge, that was nothing.
He said nothing more than, "Thank you."
Edrick roared with laughter. "It's nothing. I have no use for it anyway."
Kandal watched Edrick