Yes, it's so boring here. There is no wind at all. How can the fog in the air move so fast.
Where did the fog come from and go?
Thinking of this, Xu Yunxiao's eyes flashed a strange color, turned to stare at the surprised Snow Emperor and whispered, "Maybe, I mean maybe, maybe the way out of here is in the thick fog."
"In the thick fog?" The Snow Emperor looked at Xu Yunxiao puzzled. "Why, do you have any ideas?"
"Look," Xu Yunxiao said thoughtfully, pointing to the drifting fog