Chapter 450: SAND WARRIOR.

“Are we safe yet?”

Hearing the quivering voice of the tourist who came with his 3 sons for this dangerous expedition, Mr. Sandstorm nodded gently while motioning for him to reduce the volume of his voice so as not to disturb the other tourists.

After a whole night of getting to sleep normally, the tourists finally recovered most of their spent energy but most of them were still asleep.

The series of encounters that they experienced the previous day not only left them with physical damages, some of them also suffered psychological damages of different degrees.

The only thing keeping them sane was their innate tendency to seek thrills.

At this moment, only a few of the tourists were awake, who was Mr. Sandstorm, the tourist who came with his 3 sons, the 2 mercenaries who participated in the treasure hunt, and all the other locals who were their guides.

The others were all still asleep, including the lady mercenary.