Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4810 (Four Thousand Eight Hundred and Ten) Fen Nang
"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I was just saying... what I was thinking just now was... if the hanging light he mentioned didn't appear... then he should have known that I couldn't... couldn't guess at all what question he wanted me to ask... then... then he wouldn't have to ask me those three questions in a row." said the man.

"Do you still feel sick when you say that?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes, but… but it feels obviously better than before… because… because… the longest finger that was about to touch me suddenly… suddenly bent…” said the man.

"It's bent, so it's farther away from you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes," the man said, "the way the fingers bend is very strange...not like the way people bend their fingers normally."

"Why is it different?" the Gray Hand Man asked again.

"A human hand... a human finger is bent... you can feel... you can feel the joints... but the moment that finger is bent it's like... it's like it has no bones... it's actually... it's curled up..." the man said, "even after it's curled up... you can't even tell where the bones are."

"Were you frightened when you watched?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I was so sick...I couldn't even show my fear..." the man said.

"At that moment...was nausea more obvious than fear?" asked the Gray-Handed Man.

"But I'm still a little relieved..." said the man.

"What are you thankful for?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I'm glad those curled fingers...didn't...touch me." The man said, "Otherwise...it would be even more disgusting."

"How did the other party react to what you said?" asked the man with gray hands.

"He said... he was almost done... he wanted to say a little more..." the man said, "and then he told me to speak quickly."

"Did you speak?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I didn't say it at first... because I felt like he was going to... use what I said... to do something." said the man.

"What happened to him?" the Gray Hand asked. "When he saw that I didn't say anything, he said...he said he wanted to...let the bent finger straighten up again and touch me." the man said.

"That's what you said?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes," the man said, "I... said it."

"What did you say?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I'm just saying... I don't think there's any such thing as Xuan Mang." said the man.

"And then did the finger straighten?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Not at this time," the man said.

"Has anything new happened since you said this?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It appeared...him...something suddenly appeared horizontally from behind him...a spherical object..." the man said, "When that object slowly emerged from behind him...he...started laughing again."

"What is that?" asked the Gray Hand Man. "Do you know?"

"He said...it was a 'Fen Nang'," the man replied.

"Did he tell you on his own initiative?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Yes..." the man said, "He said... a fool like me... said so many words... the Fen Nang finally came out, and he laughed after he finished speaking."

"Do you know what the fen sac he mentioned is used for?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He told me." The man said, "He laughed and said... Wufen is all in that fen bag... There will definitely be... There will definitely be something more disgusting to me in a while."

(End of this chapter)