There was nothing they could do. At this point in time, aside from lust and desire, nothing else could pique their interest. Many things that used to help them pass the time had now become so nauseating that even touching them once made them feel sick. Forcing themselves to do it would only be counterproductive.
Even Mu You began to feel obvious discomfort, but he never showed it, because he knew Lin Xue's condition was worse than his.
Before entering here, Mu You had already adapted to countless days of time rewinding. Those experiences weren't wasted; they silently forged his mind to be as tough as iron.
But Lin Xue didn't have such an opportunity; it was her first time experiencing such a prolonged baptism of time. Being able to persist to this point already made Mu You very impressed.
