Compared to that, Duanmu Huai and his group were fewer in number and smaller in target size, allowing them to slip by undetected if they were both lucky and careful.
Under the satellite scan of the strategic command room, Duanmu Huai's current movement was as clear as an open map; showing which places were riskier and which were safer. Consequently, under his leadership, the journey was fairly smooth.
However......…
"I really can't get used to this place."
Sitting in the carriage and observing the surroundings, the Elf Scout grumbled discontentedly. Everything here carried a hint of deathly stillness, even the air seemed laden with bone-chilling ice crystals. When inhaled, one could feel their entire body shivering. Even the two horses drawing the carriage seemed listless, as they could only nibble on the withered wild grass by the roadside…
"Alright, rather than complaining, we better think about how we can get out of here as soon as possible."