Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4844 (Four Thousand Eight Hundred and Forty Four) Three Bags

The Gray Hand Man said, "You didn't feel it was abnormal after you said that?"

"Yes." The man said, "It doesn't feel abnormal at all."

The Gray Hand asked, "What was the other party's reaction after hearing this?"

"The other party said... no matter how hard I try to be tough, things will be different in a while." The man replied.

The Gray Hand Man asked again, "Did he decide to attack you soon?"

"It... should be." said the man.

"When you heard this, you still didn't feel afraid?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I don't feel scared." the man replied.

The Gray Hand Man asked again, "Did he attack you next?"

"He said something else," the man said, "and then he attacked me."

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

"He said... don't think you didn't take any action because he was afraid of me... He said he wanted to wait until the attack capsule, the fun capsule and the mixed capsule all reached a certain state before taking action. When the three capsules are combined... Under this circumstance, if he attacks me... the torture I can suffer will be... the most severe." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked again: "You still don't feel scared after hearing this?"

"I don't think so." said the man.

"So what did you say to him?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I said it." said the man.

"I said let him...let him say whatever he wants." The gray-handed man said. The man asked again: "What happened next?"

"Then... I saw three sacs spinning above his head, and as they were spinning... the three sacs were rising higher and higher." The man replied.

"How high has it risen?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I... I can't see clearly." The man said, "I can't raise my head... I found that... at this time... no matter how hard I looked up, I couldn't... see the three sacs he mentioned. I tried to raise my head again, but found that if I used a little more force, I... my neck would hurt unbearably. Even so... I... I still tried to raise my head, but... even if I could endure the pain in my neck, I... I just couldn't raise my head high."

"How did he react?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"He laughed and asked...asked me...if it was fun or not," the man said.

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

"I...I didn't answer." said the man.

"At this time, he spoke to you like that, but you are no longer angry?" asked the man with gray hands.

"It's not that I'm not angry, but... I'm... gradually feeling... more and more... scared." The man replied, "I... I don't know what to say."

"You were scared after he said that the three sacs grew taller?" asked the Gray-Handed Man.

"Yes." said the man.

"Is that feeling of fear gradually increasing?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Yes…it’s getting worse…he…he said that…I didn’t say anything, he…he said the next sentence…I can still feel my fear…increasing.” The man said, “At first the feeling didn’t increase…so fast, but later…it seemed to increase faster and faster, and I was gradually surrounded by that fear…the feeling was really…really scary…I…I don’t know how to describe it…anyway…I feel…I’m in serious danger…”

(End of this chapter)