Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 4515 (Four Thousand Five Hundred and Fifteen) Water

"Is it possible to reduce the fear in his heart by talking to him, and thus control the tears of fear flowing from his eyes?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, "In this situation, I am worried that if we continue talking, he will once again enter a state where he cannot communicate normally with others. Because I feel that he is like a practitioner who is about to reach a critical point of a certain state."

"Are we just going to have to keep waiting?" the man with gray hands asked.

The brown-handed man said, "Let's take another look."

The Gray Hand said, "Keep an eye on his changes. If you notice anything different about him, tell me."

The brown-handed man said, "I'll definitely tell you in time."

The two of them looked at the eyes of the man who had previously said, "I don't have the courage, so I didn't ask to go. This is where you and I are different," and saw tears flowing out of his eyes.

Although the water vapor looked like air, in fact, the state that came out of his eyes was more like water, in a state of flowing out continuously. Ordinary people had never seen things in this state. The Gray-Handed Man and the Brown-Handed Man had only seen similar ones, but had never seen exactly the same ones.

If ordinary people saw such water vapor, they would not feel anything. However, it was different for the Gray-Handed People and the Brown-Handed People. When they saw the water vapor, they knew that the water vapor contained fear.

After a while, the Gray-Handed Man said to the Brown-Handed Man, “It seems to be getting less!”

The brown-handed man hummed and continued, "I hope it won't leak out anymore."

The man with gray hands and the man with brown hands were talking about the fear-filled water in that man's eyes.

"Even less." said the man with gray hands.

“It’s almost stopped flowing.” said the man with brown hands.

"It seems there is still a little bit." said the man with gray hands.

"It's just a little bit, and it feels like it's almost all gone." said the man with brown hands.

"If it's really as you said, and it's all gone, then when I continue talking to him about the same topic again, there won't be any tears in his eyes anymore, right?" said the man with gray hands.

"It would be nice if that were the case." The brown-handed man said. The gray-handed man said, "Is that all?"

The brown-handed man said, "It seems I can't see it anymore."

"But he still looks scared." said the man with gray hands.

"It's normal to be afraid," said the brown-handed man, "as long as it's not like what happened just now."

"Can I continue talking to him now?" The Gray Hand asked, "Will it be dangerous if I talk to him directly now?"

"Wait a little longer." The brown-handed man said, "Wait a little longer and see if there's any more moisture in his eyes, then we can talk."

The Gray Hand Man uttered an “hmm”.

After a moment, the brown-handed man said, "It seems to be fine. The fear in his eyes is different from before. You can try asking him."

The Gray Hands said “hmm” again, and then said to the man who had said “I don’t have the courage, so I didn’t ask to go. This is the difference between you and me”: “Can you hear me now?”

"Yes," the man said, "but the sound is very low."

The Gray Hand said, "My voice is not small, can you hear it clearly?"

“I can hear it clearly, but the sound seems much quieter than before,” the man said.

The Gray Hand Man raised his voice a little and asked, "What about now? How does this sound compare to before?"

The man replied: "It's still small."

"I have amplified the sound." said the man with gray hands.

(End of this chapter)