Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 3436 (Three Thousand Four Hundred and Thirty Six) Burned

Tie Hongyan smiled more obviously, and although the heaviness in his heart did not disappear, it gave people a feeling of being very happy at this moment.

She gestured for him to come with her.

"Shall we go over there?" Wu Xunsheng asked.

Tie Hongyan nodded.

As soon as the two of them came to the other three, they heard Tie Wandao say to Ning Duanye, "Did you make any mistakes during your performance this time?"

"Chief, there is absolutely no mistake this time!" Ning Duanye said firmly.

Tie Wandao said to Tie Jinjue: "No, I want to see those words again, you take them out."

Li Pingrun had already handed over the paintings drawn by Tie Jinjue, and Tie Jinjue put them in his bag.

After agreeing, Tie Jinjue took out the painting again from the bag he was carrying.

Tie Wandao spread the painting that was Tie Jinjue's relic on the ground and looked at it carefully with a candle. He found that there was nothing unusual about this painting compared to the previous one.

He had carefully read the painting before Ning Duanye performed the ritual, and could see every detail clearly. He remembered it very clearly, and now he was carefully comparing the painting with the impression in his mind, just to see what changes had taken place in the painting after Ning Duanye performed the ritual. He felt that if he could find the changes, he might be able to find faults in Ning Duanye's ritual.

However, after a long careful look, he could not find any problem, which made him unhappy. He knew that if he could not find any problem, it meant that he had no clue about the matter.

Tie Wandao snorted, then said, "Damn it! What the hell is this!"

At this moment, the phenomenon of wandering in the air, which had occurred more than once before, appeared again. Tie Wandao suddenly looked as if his soul had drifted away, and his eyes looked a little empty.

His hand loosened and the candle fell onto the painting, which then caught fire.

Because Tie Wandao was squatting, the other four people couldn't see his expression at all.

Just as Tie Wandao snorted and said, "Damn it! What the hell is this!", Tie Jinjue, Tie Hongyan and Ning Duanye all felt that Tie Wandao was very angry. Especially Ning Duanye, he felt that Tie Wandao was even angrier than others. Wu Xunsheng didn't hear the sound and didn't know what was going on.

When Tie Jinjue, Tie Hongyan and Ning Duanye saw the candle fall on the painting and set it on fire, they all thought that Tie Wandao had deliberately thrown the candle on it because he was angry, so they did not stop Tie Wandao.

Wu Xunsheng didn't understand the situation at all, and thought that Tie Wandao was doing something on purpose by burning the painting. He thought that there was no need to ask Tie Wandao what he was doing at this time, otherwise people who were originally paying attention to what Tie Wandao was doing would have to try to explain it to him by gestures, distracting their attention. So he didn't say anything.

Tie Jinjue knew very well that if Tie Wandao burned something because of anger, it would be best not to even ask the reason, otherwise it would only add fuel to the fire.

Tie Jinjue and Tie Hongyan looked at each other and then moved their gazes to the burning painting again.

Tie Wandao stood there motionless, without even making a sound.

Everyone else felt that it was still not appropriate to speak at this time, so no one said anything.

Watching the painting of his mother's belongings that he had drawn based on his impression being burned, at that moment, he seemed to see his mother's belongings being burned.

He had wanted to burn those relics before, but he couldn't find them, so he let himself think of the burning of the painting as his mother's relics being burned.

(End of this chapter)