Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5004 (Five Thousand and Four) Master
The brown-handed man didn't expect him to say such a thing. Just as he was about to continue speaking, he heard the other party continue speaking: "I have tried very hard to answer your question... I have tried very hard to guess... I have no other intentions, and I am not fooling around at all."

The brown-handed man felt that the other party was being long-winded, but he didn't want to argue with him about it, so he just said, "What about the third time? Why don't you take a guess?"

The man said, "The third time I...I can't just guess."

"Why not?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Because the third time...the third situation is different from the first two times..." said the man.

"Do you think the first time was the same as the second time?" asked the Brown Hand Man.

“It’s…it’s different too.” the man replied.

"Then why did you guess again after the first guess? Could it be that although the two guesses were different, they were both guessable?" asked the man with brown hands.

"But...you can say that." said the man.

The brown-handed man asked again, "How is the third time different from the first two times?"

"I... I can't explain it clearly... If I have to explain it, then the first two times you asked about things that happened in... strange... places... and the third time... the third time you asked about things that happened in... a normal place." The man said. "What happened at the place where the alchemist who can cast spells is considered a normal place?" the brown-handed man asked.

"Yeah...his...his place is indeed quite...normal." The man said, "Not only is his place normal...but the things that happened during that period...actually...actually, they all happened in a normal place, that is, at the place of the Taoist priest."

"You don't know what happened during the time when the sorcerer 'nailed' those words into your soul, and you still think that place is normal?" asked the brown-handed man.

"It's... normal." The man said, "He is... an alchemist... After he cast a spell on me... During that period of time... I showed abnormal symptoms... That's also... myself who is abnormal. You can't say... that place is abnormal, right?... I think that place... is still... a pretty normal place."

"Do you think this place, the Dark Realm, and the other world you mentioned are all abnormal places?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yeah, obviously it's not normal..." the man said.

After he said it, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be other meanings in his words, which might easily bring him into trouble, so he quickly added: "Here...here...when I say this place is abnormal, it means...it's different from the normal ones. I don't mean anything bad...I know you are here, and when I say this place is abnormal, it doesn't mean there is anything wrong with you. Like me...I am a normal person, but...but in fact, many 'experts', that is, those...uncommon...especially powerful people...can't be considered 'normal' people compared to me, and what I mean by 'normal' places is almost the same...this meaning, nothing else...I don't want to cause other...some misunderstandings just because I didn't explain myself clearly."

The man with brown hands didn't think much about anything else, so he felt even more annoyed after listening to him talk on and on for a long time.

(End of this chapter)