"Old Li, is the convoy doing alright?"
Ansheng drove the iron steed back to the convoy overhead from the withered territory of the black fungus giant tree, and asked Li Wenkang in the cold-chain truck.
"Everything is fine..."
Li Wenkang gently shook his head, indicating that the convoy was in good condition. However, recalling the recent explosion, he curiously asked Master Fuli:
"When the explosion occurred, I saw the core flame presented a light blue color, with no smoke or dust, as if it was a textbook-standard hydrogen explosion."
"There isn't a hydrogen plant around the sandy area, nor any hydrogen energy facilities. Did you see how the black spire triggered a hydrogen explosion?"
The explosion, which spread across dozens of miles, seemed to match the characteristics of a hydrogen explosion from Li Wenkang's perspective.
