The moment the press and all the other soldiers turned towards Xiaoyun and Yiming, they both let out a small sigh.
"Good afternoon... Is everybody here just taking a picture of this fog?" Yiming curiously asked as they changed their direction.
"We're just capturing this red fog on our camera, if you don't mind." One of the people in the press answered.
"It's fine... Ahem, Xiaoyun, you ready?" Yiming asked, looking over to the side where Xiaoyun stood.
"Yep. See you in like... an hour."
As Xiaoyun walked straight into the fog all by himself, everyone was shocked, from the soldiers guarding to the press.
"M-Mr.Yiming, did you just say t-the governor's name?" One of the people in the press urgently asked.
"Yeah, what about it? You have a problem?"
"No, sir. I'm just curious, why did the governor go inside the fog like this?" The person in the press asked again.
"Do you want to know some classified information that could land you in jail?" Yiming questioned.
"N-Nevermind."
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