Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 6683 (Six Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty Three)

Gray Hand said: "But it is also possible that it is because you like a certain state of others, right?"

"It's not that there is no possibility, but who were you talking about just now?" asked the brown-handed man with a smile.

"Use the Lord." The Gray Hand Man replied nonchalantly.

"Yes, you said it yourself," said the man with brown hands.

"I just told the truth, what's the problem?" asked the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man smiled and said, "It seems like it doesn't matter."

The man with gray hands said: "It's not like that, but it doesn't matter at all."

"When you said 'use the Lord', you actually used such a tone." said the brown-handed man.

"You didn't expect that?" asked the man with gray hands.

"I didn't expect the tone you used just now." said the man with brown hands.

"You didn't expect it, but I did it." The Gray Hand Man laughed.

"Should I praise you?" asked the brown-handed man.

"Praise?" The Gray Hand said, "You are not worried at all that the Lord will know our conversation when you say that."

The brown-handed man said, "After all, I believe in another possibility more."

"Another possibility?" Gray Hand asked, "Which one are you talking about?"

The brown-handed man replied, "It's the kind related to the art of extension."

"Oh, I see." said the man with gray hands.

"Why did you speak so low this time?" asked the brown-handed man.

"You should understand." The Gray Hand said, "At least I think you should understand."

The Brown Hand Man said to the Gray Hand Man, "I see. It doesn't have to be so low, does it?"

"That's right." The gray-handed man said, "But it seems difficult for me to be loud." The brown-handed man said, "I know. In that case, then just keep it low."

"What are you talking about?" Gray Hand asked with a smile, "I just finished talking about it."

"I have just finished what I said." The brown-handed man said, "So what happened next?"

"What happened next? What did you say?" the Gray Hand asked. "What do you want to hear me say?"

"You can say anything." said the man with brown hands.

"Anyway, it's not something related to the art of extension, right?" asked the man with gray hands.

The brown-handed man said, "If you don't want to say it, you don't have to say it. If you want to say it, just say it."

The Gray Hand said, "I obviously don't want to say it."

"It's pretty much what I thought." The brown-handed man said, "Oh, or rather, it's pretty much what I'm thinking right now."

The Gray Hand Man asked the Brown Hand Man, "When did you think differently?"

"Before." said the man with brown hands.

"Did you think I would want to talk about anything to do with the art of teleportation?" asked the Gray Hand Man.

"It's not that I think you want to say it, I just didn't know what you were thinking before." said the man with brown hands.

"That's right. After all, you were the one who took the initiative to bring up the Art of Extension." said the man with gray hands.

"Actually, I said this because I thought of the Art of Extension after listening to what you said just now." The brown-handed man said, "You said that it seems that I am really not worried at all that the Lord knows our conversation. I will tell you why I am not worried. That reason is related to the Art of Extension, so I said it."

"Actually, you don't want to talk about anything related to the art of extension, right?" asked the man with gray hands.

"At that moment, I didn't think much about it. But at this moment, I really don't want to say it." said the man with brown hands.

"I shouldn't bring this up again." said the man with gray hands.

"It's okay." The brown-handed man said, "Since I've already said it, it doesn't matter if you say it again."

(End of this chapter)