Sanji roughly judged the direction in the fog, waved his hand, "Let's go."
Walking through the fog is very comfortable for Julian Tao, a native of Jiangnan. Of course, it may be that they have been too hot in the desert for the past two days and suddenly came to a humid area. It felt like every pore on their bodies was being soaked. A feeling of nourishment.
But where does this fog come from?
As the crowd gradually moved forward, the surrounding fog faintly faded. Julian Tao squinted his eyes and glanced ahead, as if he felt something was in the fog.
"Be careful." He warned in a low voice.
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