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The Ancestral Dragon's attack, the Wind Thunder War Chariot's fleeting appearance, and the results it brought afterward all affected Gu Xi and the others' mood to some extent.
After resting for eight hours, Gu Xi hurriedly fed the dragonmen and set out again.
This time, Gu Xi ignored everything else. He only had Wei Hu keep an eye on the dragonmen's stamina, then charged forward at full speed.
Fortunately, Gu Xi's Calamity Troop had already cleared the way ahead, and the Wind Thunder War Chariot had drawn the orcs' attention. As Gu Xi traveled, he encountered no real obstruction.
This allowed Gu Xi to focus on traveling without wasting time and energy on battle.
Of course, along the way, Gu Xi also noticed that the grasslands had become a complete mess.
The corpses of orcs and animals that had not been dealt with were everywhere.
These corpses had been tossed into the grass for several days. Exposed to wind and sun, sometimes scavenged by wild beasts or trampled by wolf packs, they had rotted beyond recognition.
Gu Xi and his undead subordinates were fine. They did not care about the state of the corpses at all. Whenever Gu Xi passed by, he would release the Three Lives Stone Mirror to shine upon them, examining their pasts to see whether anything had been missed.
But for the dragonmen following along, the sight before them had exceeded their limits.
Several dragonmen even pulled Wei Hu aside.
"I'm telling you, Brother Wei, have you really thought this through? If we fight our way to Dragon City this time, we will definitely be granted noble titles.
"You're already a High-Ranked Dragonman. Once you are granted a title as well, you will have no regrets in