(Three thousand four hundred and thirty-seven) Thoroughly
Ning Duanye felt that the paper ash had been cleaned up very thoroughly, but he still felt that if Tie Wandao had not ordered him to get up, he would probably still be blamed by Tie Wandao.
At this time, his thoughts were actually very different from when he first arrived here. This was because from a certain moment before, he had a strong bad premonition that made it difficult for him not to believe it.
He, the alchemist, understood that some premonitions were really accurate. He didn't like that premonition, but could not push the premonition from his heart. The feeling of being attacked by such premonitions was helpless. Even if he knew that some things would be like that, they could not change. He could only watch everything move in the direction he didn't want. However, probably because of believing in that premonition, he was less afraid than before. As time passed, he believed in that premonition more and less, and he felt less and less. When he was less afraid, he didn't know whether he should take the initiative, so he didn't tremble again. At this time, he didn't do anything, and felt that if he did anything, he might be considered wrong. If he couldn't change anything, there was nothing he could do. Just wait for Tiewandao to react.&1t;i>&1t;/i>
At this moment, Tie Wandao said, "Is it over? I've cleaned up the paper ashes for so long! Get up!"
Tie Wandao said this, but it was not beyond Ning Duanye's expectations.
Ning Duanye said "Yes" and stood up.
Tie Wandao himself knew that if Ning Duanye stood up before he ordered, he would definitely tell why he got up when he didn't give the order.
Tie Wandao glared at Ning Duanye and did not speak immediately.
Ning Duanye didn't know what kind of reaction he should have made. He glanced at Tie Wandao and saw that his face looked very terrifying, so he turned his eyes to the ground and looked at the place where he had packed up the paper ashes before.
Wu Xunsheng was curious about what he had given birth before, and he didn't know why Tie Wandao glared at Ning Duanye like this.
Tie Wandao asked, "Are you telling the truth?"
"Class leader, what I'm telling the truth." Ning Duanye replied.
"Are you really that sure?" Tie Wandao asked again. He hoped that Ning Duanye would say that he was not that sure.
"Really, sure." Ning Duanye said. Because he believed in that premonition more and more, he felt that some things could not be saved. When he said this, Tie Wandao would no longer see how scared he was.
"You are not afraid of anything now, are you?" Tie Wandao asked.
"It's not that I'm not afraid at all." Ning Duanye said, "It's just that I'm not as scared as before."
"Will it affect your approach if you were so scared before?" Tie Wandao said, "I would rather the result you measured just now was because you were afraid of causing problems with your approach."
Ningduan said at night: "Class leader, I was very scared just now, but fear did not affect my practice, and there was no problem in my practice."
"You measured this result, but you didn't cause it yourself?" Tie Wandao said.
Ning Duanye still didn't look at Tie Wandao, just said: "Class leader, I can't control the result I measured, that's it, that's it."
Tie Wandao said to Ningduanye: "Pick up that candle for me!"
"Yes, patriarch." Ning Duanye said. After agreeing, he looked at Tie Wandao with his light and squatted down again, picking up the unburned candle on the ground.
Chapter completed!