"Sir, wake up, sir!"
In a daze, Gu Xi heard Luna's voice, and even felt cold little hands pressing on his face, seemingly trying to wake him up.
Gu Xi sat up, glanced at Luna, who was holding a roasted owl and a cup of Green Ghost in her hands.
"Thank you, this is exactly what I need right now. Luna, how long have I slept?"
Glancing at the Undead already positioned, Gu Xi reached out to take the food and drink.
"About two and a half hours, sir. The stone golems and new skeleton soldiers, skeleton shooters are in place, and the enemy seems to be approaching."
"Approaching?"
Gu Xi tore off a leg of the owl, biting fiercely as he looked outside.
He noticed bizarre creatures approaching from a distance of about seven to eight kilometers away.
These creatures resembled mummies, but their skin was red, and among their ranks, some rode on yaks, beating drums of unknown material, directing the troops toward this direction.
