I had never believed in the so-called idea that man could conquer nature.
In the face of natural disasters, life was often too fragile to be worth mentioning.
Not to mention ordinary people—even someone like Ying Gou could not defeat them.
Take this tornado, for example. If Ying Gou got caught up in it, no matter where it threw him, he would probably lose a layer of skin even if he did not die.
Yet Ying Gou could do nothing to it. He could neither change its direction nor make it stop and disperse.
"One, two, three!" I told them all to close their eyes and relax. Then I counted from one to three. When we opened our eyes again, I finally let out a long breath. We had actually arrived in an area the tornado had already passed through.
We watched it move farther and farther away, and everyone finally relaxed.
"Da Feng Island really lives up to its name!" I said.
Ye Jinghong, however, said, "The real Da Feng Island only gets strong winds from time to time. Winds this violent are impossible, and without the effects of a typhoon, a tornado is even less likely to appear."
This probably was not something Ye Jinghong wanted to say herself. The Doctor was speaking through her.
Was he reminding us that the Da Feng Island we were on was not the real Da Feng Island?
That was pretty much the same as our previous guess. We might have entered an instance of the Phantom Sea Seven Islands.
It was still the Phantom Sea Seven Islands, but we were in another dimension.
Strangely, after the tornado passed, the violent winds seemed to stop all at once.
That was a good thing for us. Could that tornado have been formed by