Go back? That was obviously out of the question. Not only had they gone through immense trouble to get here, but the Meteorite—in reality, a small asteroid—was something Fang Chenyi absolutely had to obtain.
The group paid no mind to the guard's warning. However, it was clear that passing through here was impossible.
The youth discussed it with Fang Chenyi, and they decided to find a way to detour.
He then gave the order to the convoy behind them over the walkie-talkie.
The next moment, the entire convoy slowly began to turn around and head back the way they came.
The men in the sentry post saw this and shook their heads, saying nothing more. They just assumed the convoy was turning back. After all, apart from this one passable road, the entire surrounding area was nothing but quicksand.
Trying to cross through the quicksand was clearly unrealistic. Even they, people who had spent their entire lives in the desert, wouldn't dare to take such a path.
