Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6208 (Six Thousand Two Hundred and Eight) Fog
"If you are not afraid of anyone, including the Lord, then what's the excitement?" said the brown-handed man, "You are not afraid of the Lord anyway."

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "Although I'm not afraid, but thinking about that scene, isn't it still quite exciting?"

The brown-handed man said, "Not afraid, but exciting?"

"Think about it," said the Gray Hand Man. "Put yourself in their shoes."

The brown-handed man laughed and said, "If you are not afraid of him, how can you put yourself in his shoes?"

The Gray Hand Man smiled and said, "It works for me. As long as I put myself in their shoes, I will find it very exciting. Could it be that it has no effect on you?"

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "I didn't say it didn't work for me."

"Then why did you ask me so many questions just now?" asked the man with gray hands.

"It's just to understand your thoughts." said the man with brown hands.

"Do you know how I think and how you think?" the Gray Hand Man asked.

"Yes." said the brown-handed man, "that's it."

"Are you deliberately giving me the feeling that you are going to refute me?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's not deliberate." said the man with brown hands.

"Yeah, that's right. Compared to the previous times when the Lord deliberately gave us a certain feeling, this can't be considered deliberate." The man with gray hands laughed.

"You're going too far!" the brown-handed man said deliberately.

"What's too much?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"You are comparing me with him again." said the man with brown hands.

"How can we be inferior to him?" said the Gray Hand Man, "He used to be a user of tools of our nature, and we, as tools, also followed him to do a lot of things."

"What's good about the user?" asked the brown-handed man. "I didn't say the user is good." said the gray-handed man, "I just said that he used to be a user of tools of our nature just to lead to the following words. I mean, as tools, we also followed him to do a lot of things."

"We have done a lot with him, but you are comparing me with him?" The brown-handed man asked, "Why is that?"

"I said we have done a lot of things with him, just to show that he is not a stranger to us. If I compare you with him, you won't be confused." The gray-handed man said, "If we want to compare, we should compare with someone we are all familiar with, don't you think?"

"Not necessarily." The brown-handed man laughed.

"Would you rather compare yourself to a stranger?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"What if I say so?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Then I want to ask curiously, when we are competing, if both of us are unfamiliar with someone, or one of you and me is unfamiliar with someone, won't we be confused when we are competing?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Maybe, maybe not." said the man with brown hands.

"If it's possible, why do you prefer the stranger to compete?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "If you explain it clearly, you won't be confused."

The Gray Hand said, "It's hard to say. How can it be easy to explain someone who neither you nor I know well?"

The brown-handed man said, "If it's hard to explain, just say whatever you want."

"Wouldn't it be easy to be confused?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"The fog disappears easily." said the man with brown hands.

“Maybe until the moment he disappeared, he still hadn’t made clear what he wanted to say.” said the man with gray hands.

"Isn't this normal?" said the brown-handed man, "Many things in this world are not clearly stated."

(End of this chapter)