The mist that was originally as light as smoke and sand lingering between the distant mountains and woods has become thick and turbulent without even realizing it.
This feeling of being swallowed up by a thick fog was very familiar to Victor Lin.
He felt that even the noisy crowd around him had become a silent background. Victor Lin looked steadily towards the distant mountains.
"You guys take Xiaozhan back first, I..." Victor Lin paused slightly, then made up his mind, "I have to find him first."
Victor Lin had an indescribable premonition in his heart, which was vague, but he vaguely knew that he had to go. After that, Victor Lin ran straight towards the mountain.
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