Wen Wen looked at Xiaochan with interest: "Just a quick question, why do you call yourself Xiaochan? Whenever I see you, I always think of ketchup gaining sentience."
Xiaochan turned his head away, ignoring Wen Wen's provocation.
Wen Wen chuckled lightly: "Your nickname is the Beast of Revelry. It's said you were infected by the loss of the mother body, turning into this ghostly form. But I know very well what an infected looks like, and it has nothing to do with you..."
"So... what turned you into this appearance should be something similar to what's inside this box, and because of that, you have a craving for the contents of this box."
"As for why you like to treat the Shrew Clansmen as snacks... I fear their birth might also be related to similar blood."
Xiaochan did not answer, sitting on the ground with a smile, looking at the five long spears, tacitly acknowledging what Wen Wen said.
