Manager Chen's subordinates had brought out tents that were designed to target the weaknesses of Liuli Sand, but the problem was they were aimed at the Liuli Sand of the past, not the current one. Wishing to ensure their own safety with such an approach was simply wishful thinking.
In the blink of an eye, the dense fog of Liuli Sand, thick enough to blot out the sun, surged forward with immense force. Hiding inside the tents, Manager Chen's men felt the siege of the storm outside, the battering of the sandstorm on the fabric sounding crisp snaps that made one's hair stand on end; they were all immensely relieved. Their manager was truly formidable, foreseeing such a possibility and preparing accordingly. Otherwise, they could only imagine their fate.
