Qin Yu turned around and continued to pitch the tent, seeing that he was almost at the final stages!
Once the tent's four corners were thoroughly secured, not even a strong wind could destroy it!
Qin Yu's heart trembled, could it be?
Why was there no wind at the critical moment?
However, fearing that Shen Zhong would notice something amiss, Qin Yu didn't dare to delay and could only reach for the last peg.
Just as Qin Yu was feeling anxious, the expected strong wind finally arrived!
Qin Yu was overjoyed, yet he let out a cry of alarm.
"No good! Why is it windy all of a sudden?"
No sooner had he spoken than the tent, almost completely pitched, was thrown into disarray by the strong wind!
The three pegs that had been hammered into the ground were blown away by the strong wind!
"Elder, please come help me quickly! Otherwise, the tent will be blown away!"
Qin Yu pretended to be very panicked and looked at Shen Zhong with pleading eyes.
