Iron Snow Clouds
Chapter 5185 Didn’t Meet
Chapter 5185 (Five Thousand One Hundred and Eighty-Five)
At this point, the man’s expression showed confusion.
“Do you know why it sank?” Gray Hand asked. When he asked this question, he thought of the “iron shackles” that the other party had mentioned before.
“I guess I know… It should be… It should be because of the changes in my hands and feet… I felt… I felt… as if my hands and feet… were… as if something… made them… comfortable. I… even heard the sound of iron colliding.” The man said, “I have no idea where that thing came from.”
“What is that?” the Gray Hand asked. “Did you see it?”
“I…I saw it.” said the man.
“Can you lower your head smoothly?” the man with gray hands asked again.
“Yes.” The man said, “I lowered my head very smoothly…without any obstacles…but when I saw it…I felt…not good.”
“What did you see?” The Gray Hand Man thought the other party would say “iron shackles”, but he asked anyway.
The man replied: “The iron shackles… were originally pitch black, but when I lowered my head… a light shone on the iron shackles, and I… I could see the iron shackles clearly.”
“And you were able to raise your head successfully again?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Yes, I raised my head successfully… but… I still feel bad.” The man said, “I even think… that the fact that I didn’t encounter any obstacles when I lowered my head before was also… a bad thing. When I raised my head… I didn’t encounter any obstacles either. This… shouldn’t be a good thing either.”
“Why?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“I feel that the reason why I didn’t encounter any obstacles and was able to lower my head smoothly… was probably because… there was a force… that wanted me to see that my hands and feet were bound with iron shackles. I feel… this was not a manifestation of my freedom, but… a certain force at that moment… wanted me to see the iron shackles.” The man said, “If it didn’t want me to see… then… then I shouldn’t have lowered my head so easily.” “Then you didn’t encounter any obstacles when you raised your head, why do you think this is not a good thing?” asked the man with gray hands.
The man continued, “Because when I raised my head again… I… I saw in that spring… I saw the iron shackles on my hands and feet.”
“Appeared in that spring?” asked the Gray-Handed Man.
“Yes.” said the man.
“Has anything else changed in the spring?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“It just… became more blurry.” The man said, “Before, I just couldn’t see the people inside clearly… But… this time… it turned into a blurry spring… But… in the blurry spring… I saw clear iron shackles… Those iron shackles were exactly the same as the ones I saw on my hands and feet before.”
“Do you think that was also made possible by some force?” asked the Gray-Handed Man.
“I think… yes.” The man said, “They made it so… clear… as if they were afraid that I couldn’t see it clearly. In fact… when I lowered my head before… I could already see it clearly. I still don’t know where the light came from before.”
“The light that shone on the iron chains when you lowered your head?” asked the Gray Hand Man.
“Yes, that’s what I’m talking about.” The man said, “I… really don’t know where it came from.”
(End of this chapter)