Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5969 (Five Thousand Nine Hundred and Sixty Nine) Mute

The brown-handed man asked, "Why are you laughing like that again?"

"That's normal," said the Gray Hand Man. "Do you think we'll see lightning again soon?"

The brown-handed man said again, "Maybe."

"Do you feel it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Not really." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Why do you say that?"

"Actually, there is still hope. Of course, there is also some belief that there is still hope. But I can't really say how big this hope is." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "Guess what I think?"

"I can't guess." said the man with brown hands.

the Gray Hand Man asked in a playful tone.

"Don't you just want to hear me say that I guess what you think is similar to what I think?" asked the brown-handed man with a smile.

"So you didn't say that on purpose?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "What if it wasn't intentional?"

"In its natural state?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes." said the man with gray hands.

"Then you are the same as me again," said the man with brown hands.

"That's my guess," said the Gray Hand Man.

"You've already guessed it, and you're still telling me." said the man with brown hands.

"You like it this way anyway." said the man with gray hands.

"When you say that, I'm speechless." said the man with brown hands.

"Proves I'm right," said the Gray Hand Man.

"Haha, you are so aggressive." said the man with brown hands.

"That sounds familiar to me." The Gray Hand said, "It's that guy who's saying our words again, right?"

The brown-handed man replied, "Yes. I said that on purpose." The gray-handed man said, "Are you making me recall the past again?"

"Just reminiscing about it." said the man with brown hands.

"Is it really just by the way?" The Gray Hand Man said, "Perhaps we can't avoid it either?"

"Anyway, it's either recalling this or that past, we have to recall it anyway." The brown-handed man said, "We are like this in this environment, what else can we do?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "You and I are looking at the tree beads. Now that we are talking, aren't you worried about missing anything?"

"The tree bead is still the same as before. The sky is filled with thunder." The brown-handed man said, "There is no lightning."

The Gray Hand Man said, "What if there is one later?"

"Are you worried that you and I will miss each other because of talking?" asked the man with brown hands.

“Not really. The thunder was so loud just now, and when the lightning appeared, the thunder didn’t seem to change much.” said the man with gray hands.

"So you and I are talking like this." said the man with brown hands.

"So should we ask him?" The Gray Hand said, "We said we would ask him after it got bright, but we didn't ask him for the time being because we wanted to keep an eye on the tree bead."

The Brown Hand said, "Do you think that since you and I can chat like this, you can ask him?"

The Gray Hand said, "I don't think so. I just wonder if I can ask at this time."

"Are you a little impatient to ask?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"A little bit, but I don't want to delay other important things." said the man with gray hands.

"That's why I came to ask." said the man with brown hands.

"You're doing this again." The Gray Hand Man said, "No, forget it!"

"Why are you like this when I tell you I'm going to ask?" The brown-handed man smiled deliberately, "I told you this, if I hadn't told you I would have asked directly, what would you have done?"

"I've thought about doing that, too." said the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man quickly said, "Don't do that."

The Gray Hand said, "Why are you so nervous? I didn't ask."

"If you ask, it will be too late," said the Brown-Handed Man.

(End of this chapter)