Three minutes later.
Ye Lin rubbed his brow wearily.
He could not find the cause.
Once it touched on the system's deeper information, he had no way to be certain of the answer.
"Ye Lin, why don't we skip this point?"
"I feel like even people who've been through seven or eight rounds, or even ten, might not know this stuff."
Li Tianyang's eyes were full of bitterness. Although he desperately wanted to know why this had happened, spending more time on it probably would not get them anywhere.
Ye Lin nodded. He had no choice but to give up.
They knew far too little about the Death Exam. Though they could not resolve this question, it would not affect them now.
But perhaps the Patroller knew the reason?
Suppressing that speculation, Ye Lin looked up at Li Tianyang instead.
"Tianyang, to pick up where we left off, did you notice anything else unusual about yourself after you returned?"
"Injuries, for example?"
Ye Lin's gaze flickered as he looked at Li Tianyang's head of white hair, a vague suspicion forming in his mind.
Li Tianyang had no memories, but his body might.
In particular, Ye Lin kept sensing a familiar pale blue-green hue about Li Tianyang... yet he could not remember where he had seen it before.
When Ye Lin returned to his earlier question, Li Tianyang paused, then answered somewhat uncertainly.
"Ye Lin, I don't think there was anything unusual. Like you said earlier, I might have spent a long time in there, but I feel... like I haven't aged?"
"After I returned, my injuries healed on their own."
"Though there's still blood on me, I can feel that there's nothing wrong with my body. If I had to name something... maybe just this."
As he spoke, Li Tianyang