It seems that the mental impact is indiscriminate, unrelated to one's mental or physical state.
Yu Liang made a judgment in his mind, guessing that those who had entered Wangcheng City could develop a certain degree of resistance.
And it had to be an entry to Wangcheng City in the Real World.
"Follow me closely, and make sure you keep up with me on this next stretch of the road. Don't get lost," Ze said to those behind him before leisurely walking along the road, appearing quite relaxed.
"Have you been to Wangcheng City before?" the Adventurer asked, curious about Ze's homely demeanor.
"Of course," Ze nodded, but he didn't turn back and spoke with a reflective tone, "But I haven't been back in a long while, afraid of getting beaten up."
"Beaten up?" the Adventurer asked, puzzled.
"I've offended some Genesis Strange Stories," Ze said, his voice carrying a hint of hidden pride.
Yu Liang glanced at him, feeling an urge to retort.
There's nothing to be proud of, is there?
