Zhan Li paused for a moment, then nodded.
East Sea looked at the sky's sea of sand and glanced at the "sky" beneath his feet, then suddenly reached into his sleeve and pulled out two umbrellas.
After handing one to Zhan Li, East Sea opened the umbrella he held: "I've walked this place before; we have at most one hour to get out."
"One hour?"
Seeing East Sea had already opened his umbrella and headed in a direction, Zhan Li quickly mimicked East Sea's actions and opened an umbrella, chasing after him while continuing to ask, "Why one hour? How do you determine this time? What will happen if we don't make it out in an hour?"
