"With intelligence, that makes things easier." Han Wu let out a breath of relief.
He could sense that Triangle Head was the strongest among the mutated souls outside.
But even so, faced with Han Wu's group, Triangle Head could only take a beating.
Jingjing continued questioning him about this place on Han Wu's behalf.
Fearing Han Wu's group's strength, Triangle Head used soul fluctuations to reveal everything about the area.
Triangle Head possessed intelligence, and due to the differences in his mutation, he retained memories.
He clearly knew that he was trapped in the same day, reliving it in endless cycles.
During the daytime, he had tried telling the city's residents about it.
Yet not a single person believed him. Instead, they thought he was insane, that something was wrong with his head.
He had also tried to investigate the reason behind this endlessly repeating day.
But after who knew how many years of effort, he still came up empty-handed.
He had investigated every person in the city several times over, yet found not the slightest clue.
Triangle Head had even tried to escape the city, only to discover that he simply could not get out.
No matter how far he ran over the course of a day and night,
when the next day arrived, he would return to his room again.
Triangle Head felt as if he had been locked inside a cage.
Only, the cage was invisible. No matter how he fled, he could never see its boundaries.
After hearing Triangle Head's account, Han Wu's group fell into thought.
They were outsiders, and frozen time had little effect on them.
Thus, they would not experience what Triangle Head did—starting every day from the same initial location.
After this was explained, Triangle Head seemed to see a glimmer of