Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5321 (Five Thousand Three Hundred and Twenty-One) Warmth

"Does this breeze have any effect on you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"Yes." The man said, "It makes me feel even more... even more that I am facing him."

"Just because of the wind?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

“Well…how should I put it…” the man said, “It’s like this, this gust of wind actually…made me feel again what that person felt when he cast a spell on me.”

"Oh?" said the man with gray hands.

The man said, "When he cast a spell on me before, there was... a sudden breeze... before. I remember that I felt quite comfortable at that time. This time... I was blown by that breeze again, and I felt... that the wind was warm..."

"Did it relieve your coldness?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"A little bit." The man said, "But actually I think... the reason why I felt the breeze and warmth was because... because I was frozen too cold before."

"When that man cast the spell on you, did you feel the cool breeze and warmth?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"That wind was... fresh and a little warm, but... not noticeably warm. But this time... I felt that the breeze was noticeably warmer. I think it was because I was in darkness and cold at the time." The man said, "Maybe... the breeze this time was warmer than... the breeze when the spellcaster cast the spell on me? I don't know. I just... thought of the spellcaster and the... scene when he cast the spell on me."

"Does feeling the cool breeze and warmth have a greater impact on you?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It happened." The man said, "My mouth... suddenly didn't hurt anymore. I opened my mouth, and it was as if... the warm wind had healed the pain in my mouth. Although I haven't continued to speak, I already feel that no matter what I say, my mouth won't hurt anymore. So... I began to firmly believe that the other person was... the one who cast the spell on me."

The Gray Hand asked, "Is that why you believe it?" The man said, "Yes, logically speaking... my reasons don't seem to be sufficient, but... but... at that moment I believed it, and I even couldn't help but say some words to him that only he could understand the meaning of."

"What did you say?" the Gray Hand asked.

The man said, "I said to the person I thought was the one who cast the spell on me... maybe those blue-armored men have already left, and the one who cast the spell on me, because he had injected those words into my soul, is actually... always here."

The Gray Hand said, "Did he answer you?"

"He answered." The man said, "He...told me...yes. I didn't expect that I...actually guessed it right."

The Gray Hand asked again, "What did you say?"

"I told him... no matter what happens now, I am powerless... to change anything." said the man.

The Gray Hand asked, "What is this all you're talking about changing?"

The man said, "On the one hand, it is to let me go out... to leave that overly dark and cold place. On the other hand... it is also... it is also to restore those things... that happened before."

The Gray Hand Man asked, "Before?"

When the Gray Hand Man said these two words, he was a little worried that the other party would fall into fear again.

(End of this chapter)