The violent wind, mixed with stones and shattered glass, surged straight into the driver's cabin.
When the glass shattered, Zhou Ke, Zhou Hai, and Duomaiti had already ducked down, so they were not injured by the stones and glass fragments.
Leaving Duomaiti aside, Zhou Ke and Zhou Hai were both Martial Artists with powerful defenses. Even if those stones and fragments came flying straight at them, they would not suffer much harm. But who would use their face to catch stones and glass?
In fact, Zhou Ke's vehicle and the other two vehicles had all run into the same problem. The gale, carrying stones, had flooded into their driver's cabins.
Moreover, as the violent wind swept into the vehicle, it suddenly lifted the car, gradually giving it the momentum of leaving the ground.
The vehicle weighed over two tons. With supplies, passengers, and everything else, it was nearly three tons in total. Yet the gale was actually about to lift it into the air. One could imagine just how powerful that wind was.
Just as the vehicle struggled up from the ground and began swaying in the wind, Zhou Ke kicked open the car door, got off, and stood beside it. He pressed down on the tire, and the vehicle was held firmly in place, no longer lifted by the gale.
"Zhou Hai, get out and hold down the car!" he shouted.
Zhou Hai was crouched over the seat. Upon hearing Zhou Ke, he immediately got out. However, due to the gale, he had to use some strength to push open the car door. Fortunately, as a Houtian Layer Four Martial Artist, using roughly thirty percent of his strength was enough to handle this wind.
Qi surged around him, blocking the wind and sand rushing toward him. Then he pressed