"A large-scale sandstorm can alter the landscape, making it hard to determine which direction we are heading. If that's the case, our operation might have to be terminated," Isabella said.

Wilbur sighed and thought, 'Had I known this would happen, I would have just come alone." Regardless, sending Isabella and Ryder back at this point seemed impossible, so they could only wait.

The three sat in the car and listened to the wind blowing outside in silence.

Such a situation could be deadly, and disasters could take place at any moment.

It was a dangerous situation for Isabella and Ryder, but not for Wilbur because he could float in the air to find his way back at any time since he was at the Sanctuary level.

The sandstorm raged for the entire night and only stopped the next morning, Isabella tried opening the car door, only to realize that it would not budge. It took quite a few tries for her to finally open the door. At that point, they realized that half of the car was buried in sand.

Isabella, Wilbur, and Ryder squeezed through the gaps they managed to open and stared at the sight before them helplessly.

and was nowhere to be seen. Even if they

a Unimog passing by a few

was a top-class tractor with a luxurious interior that cost over 1.5

in attire suitable

the same two men and the woman he ran into on the plane. What a small world! The three spotted Wilbur and the others as well but ignored them. i The muscular man proceeded to unload three UTVs from the

"Wait a minute! What are you doing here?" 'Why is

them, and

car. I need to inspect your belongings." ""Scram. Don't get in my way,"

wore a suit

out her gun. "Say that again?" The man scoffed and said, "I can crush you right here. Don't piss me off or get in my way. Understood?" The muscular man next to him took a step forward and glared coldly

a restricted area. You are not allowed here without a permit." "Rules

out to grab the

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