"Whooo... This..." After a brief silence, the Golden Mask spoke up, "You might be slightly mistaken. The reason I sounded unfriendly was just that I wanted to urgently clarify who had entered this place. Since you are here, the treasure naturally belongs to you. Whether you take it or not, I will not stop you."
"So that's how it is," Richard said, his eyes returning to normal after being wide open, the indescribable glint in his eyes slowly fading away.
"Why, I think you seem a bit disappointed?" the Golden Mask acutely sensed something and asked.
"No, why would I be?" Richard shook his head, replying softly.
After finishing speaking, Richard's expression turned serious: "Since you only wanted to see my face and don't plan to stop me from taking the items, then there's no problem if I leave now, right?"
"Uh, no problem at all..."
"Then good, I'm going," Richard said, cutting off the Golden Mask, and briskly walked toward the exit of the palace.
