Because of how scared the sorcerer was of Cane, he blurted out the gist of his situation when he offered to help him.
However, knowing the truth, it almost seemed like Cane was the one who helped him more, because of how miserable his life had been during the fifty years the cursed soul latched onto him and how eager he was to be free from it.
This old sorcerer tricked him cunningly.
But then, there was another question; why did the cursed soul take an interest in him?
"So, how is this related to her?" Cane asked coldly. Iris was standing next to him, yet he was sure, despite her face being almost covered under the hoodie, she was reading the conversation, as she kept turning her head back and forth, alternating between staring at him and the sorcerer.
