The man claimed to be the master of Time Blood City. With each sentence he uttered, a human clock would age and wither, sometimes even shattering halfway through his speech.
Compared to when conversing with Xue Se, the man probably conveyed only a third of the information before closing his mouth. Continuously breaking the rules imposed a great burden on him, and his desperately maintained rationality was severely affected.
Time wanted other Blood City Lords to share the pressure or to kill the culprit, but the premise was that it would not be implicated itself.
"Why not continue?" Xu Huan urged. "How many people like you are there!"
"I've said enough." All the human clocks in the flesh-eating room seemed to have aged. Time paid a great price, yet still could not convince Wu Ji, and as for Xu Huan, it's likely he didn't even understand what was being said.
