Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5702 (Five Thousand Seven Hundred and Two) Division
Gray Hand Man said, "Why do you think so?"

"The sound just now stopped so suddenly, it seemed like it would never end." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "Yes, I thought the sound of the three winds should last for a while before disappearing. But the current situation is that it seems to have stopped abruptly without reaching a certain point."

The man with brown hands said again: "I just don't know when this rumor will come back. Aren't you worried that the rumor won't come back?" said the man with gray hands.

“It’s not that I’m not worried.” said the man with gray hands.

"It's impossible to predict." The Brown-Handed Man said, "But I feel that it will appear again soon. I don't have any basis for what I say, it's just a feeling."

"On the surface or deep inside?" asked the brown-handed man.

"On the surface," said the Gray Hand Man. "There is no deep feeling at all."

The brown-handed man said, "I also feel that it will start soon."

"Is this feeling of yours superficial or deeper?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's also superficial." The brown-handed man said, "and it's obvious that my feeling came later than yours."

The Gray Hand Man added: "The time doesn't matter. You and I feel the same way anyway."

"You mentioned the importance of feeling early just now, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

“Many times it feels like coming early is important, but it’s not everything.” The Gray Hands said, “It depends on the job.”

"My feelings came late this time, and you said we should divide the things?" said the brown-handed man.

"It's a matter of division." The gray-handed man said, "This time, it feels like it won't make a big difference whether it happens earlier or later."

"Do you really think so?" asked the Brown-Handed Man.

"Yes," said the Gray Hand. "That's the only thing I included. I didn't include everything else."

The man with brown hands said, "Then let me ask you a question." "Ask," said the man with gray hands.

"If your feelings came later than mine this time, would you still say that it doesn't matter whether the feelings come earlier or later?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man was stunned for a moment and said, "There's no need to assume this."

The brown-handed man said, "What you said is almost the same as giving an answer."

"Yes, it's almost there." The Gray Hand said, "So you should know the answer, right?"

The gray-handed man said this in a playful tone, which made the brown-handed man feel like he was joking.

"You know if I know the answer, don't you?" the Brown-Handed Man also said in a mischievous tone.

The Gray Hand Man said, "You seem to be creating an atmosphere again."

The Brown-Handed Man said, "Aren't you?"

The Gray Hand Man said, "It feels pretty good when creating the atmosphere."

"Are you going to continue creating the atmosphere?" asked the man with brown hands.

"Any time is fine. It just might take some time." Gray Hand said, "What do you think?"

"I think so too. It might delay some time." The brown-handed man said, "But it might only delay some time. We can also create an atmosphere by using a different tone without delaying any time."

"You are right. Then I will answer your question directly. What I said may cause further delays." The gray-handed man said, "I know you know the answer, am I right?"

The brown-handed man said, “Yes.”

"We have tried most of the methods we came up with before, right?" said the man with gray hands.

(End of this chapter)