Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 5804 (Five Thousand Eight Hundred and Four) Flash
The Gray Hand Man said, "Look, to the left of the tree bead."

The brown-handed man said, "It seemed like a shadow flashed by. Am I seeing things?"

"That's right." The Gray Hand said, "I saw the shadow too."

"To the right of the tree bead!" said the man with brown hands.

"A shadow has also appeared," said the man with gray hands.

"Are those two shadows related to the thing above the tree bead?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "I couldn't see clearly what those two shadows were. Could it be because there was a veil in front of my eyes that I couldn't see clearly?"

"It shouldn't be because there is a veil in front of your eyes." said the man with brown hands.

"Didn't you see it clearly either?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Yes." The brown-handed man said, "I can't see clearly."

"Do you think they'll come out again?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man said, “It probably will happen again.”

"Surface feeling?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

The brown-handed man deliberately joked: "'Middle level' feeling."

The Gray Hand said, "No way?"

"Guess?" asked the brown-handed man.

The Gray Hand Man said again: "Guess what? Can you really feel like a 'middle level'?"

"Then why are you asking?" asked the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand said, "Of course I will ask. If I don't ask, how can I listen to you say something in a naughty tone?"

The brown-handed man said again, "You just said something more playful for me?"

"Is it not possible?" The Gray Hand Man also said in a mischievous tone.

The brown-handed man said, "Yes, of course, I heard more."

"What did you hear?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"I hear you speak in a playful tone more often." The brown-handed man said, "Oh, what I said this time was not exactly the same as what you said just now. I didn't 'recite', you said 'say a sentence', I said 'speak', can you see the difference?" The gray-handed man said again: "Yes, but you just removed the words in my words."

"Yes, so it's different." The brown-handed man said, "The point is, I did hear you say a few more words in a naughty tone. More than one, right?"

The Gray Hand asked, "Is that the only difference?"

"Yeah." The brown-handed man laughed.

"Okay." The Gray Hand Man said, "Then you didn't have any deep feelings just now?"

"You know it's unlikely for me to have 'middle-level' feelings, so you make guesses between surface and deep feelings, and then you ask this question. Do you think I can have deep feelings in such an environment and at such a time?" said the brown-handed man.

"You can't even speak in absolutes, right?" asked the man with gray hands.

"Yes." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said, "Then can I say that you will never have any deep feelings in such an environment and at such a time?"

"No," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Look..." the man with gray hands said deliberately.

"You..." the brown-handed man said, "You did it on purpose again."

"Yes." said the Gray Hand Man. "What about you?"

"You know it, you know it, so I won't say it." said the man with brown hands.

The Gray Hand Man said in a playful tone: "Haha, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me."

"I haven't had deep feelings in a long time," said the Brown-Handed Man.

"Me too," said the Gray Hand Man.

"Then do you feel the 'middle level'?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You come again..." said the man with gray hands.

"Anyway, you'd like to see me like this, right?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You know everything, yet you still ask." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

(End of this chapter)