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On Gu Xi's side, Gu Xi had deliberately kept his pace under control.
Although the Undead Army under Gu Xi's command had been traveling nonstop, nothing like covering a thousand miles in a day had happened.
The dragonfolk had found it somewhat exhausting to keep up, but they had at least not fallen behind.
Wei Hu, on the other hand, was somewhat dissatisfied with this pace of advance.
All they had seen along the way were corpses. They had not even gotten a chance to fight.
Could this still be called an expedition? They might as well call it a spring outing.
But during this time, Gu Xi had no time to concern himself with that.
Aside from studying, he spent most of his time analyzing the battle reports delivered each day.
Whenever an Owl brought the latest report, Gu Xi would make new markings on the map.
After doing this enough times, Gu Xi began to see something.
It turned out that it was not only the Dragon Ancestor of the Xiang Family who had taken action. The Dragon Ancestor of the Han Family had acted as well.
At first, the Northern Lands Legion had dispatched too few troops for Gu Xi to notice anything. But as the various units took their positions and the information became clearer, Gu Xi felt as though he had seen a huge net wrapping itself around the Nufang Grassland layer by layer.
No matter how the Nufang Grassland struggled, it could not break free from that net.
With such methods and such control, Gu Xi believed that not only he and the Heroes and Leaders under his command, but even Mentor Gong Lingyu might not necessarily be able to achieve such