Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5065 (Five Thousand and Sixty-Five) Short Lines
When the Gray Hand Man heard this, he immediately looked at the tree bead and found that there was a short raised line on it.

At this moment, the brown-handed man said to the gray-handed man, "There wasn't that stripe on the tree bead just now, was there?"

After saying that, the brown-handed man was not sure whether the gray-handed man remembered this detail, so he asked again: "Do you remember that the tree bead actually...actually did not have that...short line on it?"

Since the Gray Hand Man also happened to remember, he said to the Brown Hand Man, "Yes, there was definitely no such thing before."

"How did it come out?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Maybe... it's because we want to do something to that person that this short line appears?" said the man with gray hands.

"What do you think this tree bead will do next?" the brown-handed man asked again.

"The next step?" asked the Gray Hand Man. "Maybe... maybe make that stripe disappear?"

"Disappear before anything happens?" asked the man with brown hands.

"It's possible." said the man with gray hands.

"Do you think it's just like that and then disappears?" said the brown-handed man.

"I feel as if the Tree Pearl has done what it was supposed to do," replied the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man asked, "What do you think he is going to do?"

"It's like the upper part of the abdomen is pierced by something." said the man with gray hands.

"And then?" the brown-handed man asked again.

"It caused a reaction in his body." The Gray Hand said, "This is just my guess."

"That makes sense." said the man with brown hands.

"Do you think so now?" the Gray Hand asked. "Yes," the man said, "I think the reason he felt something stirring inside his body was because something shot into that part of his abdomen."

"What exactly shot into his abdomen?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Actually, judging from the area we are in, I feel that the only thing that could possibly be shot towards his abdomen is the tree bead." said the brown-handed man.

"I feel the same way," said the Gray Hand Man, "but judging from the current situation, there is only a short line on the tree bead, and nothing else is shooting at him."

"Could it be something that ordinary people can't see?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Maybe it's not just ordinary people who can't see it, maybe even you and I can't see such things." said the man with gray hands.

"Will there be a delay again like before?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Are you telling me first that even if something has been shot at the upper abdomen of that person, it will take some time for us to see it?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I did think of this just now, but now that I think about it again, I feel that it is simply impossible." said the brown-handed man.

"Because they are tree beads after all, right?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's like this. I feel like I was a little confused just now." The brown-handed man said, "If the tree bead is simply reflecting something, then it might be a little slow to respond. However, if the tree bead has already sent something out, even people like us can't just casually see what has already been sent out."

"We just don't see anything being sent to him right now." said the man with gray hands.

"That's right. Now, he is probably the only one who knows what it feels like to be hit by something." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man asked the Brown Hand Man, "How about I ask him directly?"

"Ask if you want to." said the man with brown hands.

(End of this chapter)