Yes, the power of the Tornado Sand is too strong.
In the face of nature's forces, the Human Race Cultivators are too small.
It's not that they don't believe in Xia Liu, but that natural forces are too powerful.
They don't want to bring more psychological burden upon themselves.
Nor do they want to place too much pressure on Xia Liu.
At that time, if things go south, it would be embarrassing not just for Xia Liu, but also for themselves.
"Daoist Fellow Xia, let's wait a few days."
Others don't dare say it, but that doesn't mean Ming Yu wouldn't.
Having spent fifty years in the desert, he is too familiar with such natural forces.
Once, he wanted to temper his abilities.
He ended up rushing into the Tornado Sand and nearly sustained serious injuries.
After that incident, he became fearful of the natural forces in the desert.
To prevent Xia Liu from repeating his own mistake, Ming Yu must step forward to intervene.
"Prefect, let's retreat a mile back!"
"Daoist Fellow Xia!"
