Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5160 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Sixty)
"Did you answer?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes," the man said, "I told him it was painful."

The Gray Hand asked, "Did the other party speak again?"

The man replied: "I feel like... that person said it again."

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

"It's about the same clarity as last time... I feel like what the other party said is 'That's right,'" the man said.

"What happened next?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Then... I... asked him why he was like that." said the man.

"Did the other party tell you?" asked the man with gray hands again.

“No.” The man said, “From that time on… the other party… the other party seemed not to answer my questions, but… but still spoke.”

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Did I speak directly to you at this time?"

The man said, "No. I heard it only after I...after I cried out in pain."

"Do you feel pain?" asked the Gray Hand. "Is it the same pain as before? Or has it increased?"

“Increased,” the man said.

"What kind of pain has been added?" asked the Gray Hand Man again.

"At that moment... I was suspended in the air... and suddenly felt even colder." The man said, "It was much colder than before... A lot... Especially in my abdomen, where the ice cube had hit me before. Actually... Actually, it seems that I should say this... That kind of coldness seemed to spread from the abdomen to the whole body..."

"Do you think it's the ice cube that's causing the problem?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes, I think so." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked again, "Anything else? I mean what you felt."

"Yes... I feel like I'll be frozen to death sooner or later." The man said. "Did the cold become so severe suddenly?" the gray-handed man asked.

"Yes." The man said, "The coldness in my abdomen... also... spread to... my whole body in a short period of time. It was so fast... that I didn't have time to react... I even felt... like I was... frozen... by countless ice cubes growing out of my body. Of course... it couldn't really be like that... but that feeling... was exactly like what I said."

The Gray Hand Man asked again: "What is your reaction at this time?"

"I just cried out 'Ah...Ah...'" the man said, "Because it was really...painful."

"Did the other party have any reaction at this time?" asked the man with gray hands.

"No." The man said, "No sound at all."

"What's next?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The man added: "I felt even colder... so I asked... why."

"Did the other party speak?" asked the man with gray hands.

“He spoke.” The man said, “But I didn’t hear clearly what he said… I just… I just felt that he was asking me a question.”

"What are you asking?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"The question is...is it day or night?" the man said.

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

"I answered... although I didn't hear it clearly." The man said, "I think... if I answer... maybe I can hear the other person speak again, and say it's night."

"Did you hear the other party speak again as you wished?" asked the man with gray hands.

“I heard it.” The man said, “But… actually… the feeling I had after hearing it… was worse than if I hadn’t heard it.”

(End of this chapter)