Gu Xi was right; he really had been waiting a long time.
Ever since he learned a few things, Gu Xi had also started to anticipate the enemy's attack.
But what he didn't expect was that as the frontline and most critical point against the enemy, he didn't face any attacks in the following three hours.
Even other points were under attack, yet there was not a peep around Gu Xi.
Gu Xi worried it was some enemy plot; he couldn't send troops to other nodes to investigate, so he could only let the Stone Golem scouts fly farther and farther away.
But no matter how Gu Xi waited, the enemy never showed up.
Eventually, Gu Xi couldn't even focus on reading those Skill Books; he just twirled the Cold Wind Staff in place, occasionally glancing at the situation outside.
About fifteen kilometers away from Gu Xi, a group of Otherworldly Ghost Bosses wrapped in white baboon skins sat around.
In their midst was a clown wearing a white baboon skin.
