Richard noticed Moli's change, glanced at Xizhe, and pondered: A person's personality suddenly changes, which is not normal. Either the surrounding circumstances have changed drastically, or there have been changes within.
According to Xizhe's previous words, the most likely possibility is the latter. If I didn't guess wrong, Xizhe cast the Curse, and twice at that, the cost is greater than imagined – even if it won't lead to immediate death, it will soon lead to death after leaving the ruins.
Therefore, Xizhe, who had always been serious, discarded many of his concerns and rarely started joking. Perhaps it was to have less gloom and more joy in the remaining days, or perhaps it was something else.
Richard pondered this, and Xizhe took new action.
"Alright, enough chatter, time is precious. Let's pick a lover for that escaped beast." Xizhe said to everyone, reached into his chest, and after fumbling for a while, took out a thin piece of paper.
"This is..."
