Xuang Feng led the split army directly, which numbered thirty thousand soldiers and twenty thousand battle puppets installed with fast-moving legs. Wai Kung was in charge of the rest of the army, which was marching with their supplies.
Everyone rushed with haste. A part of the army arrived earlier than the rest. Xuang Feng and the fastest batch reach Tusha Valley in only seven hours. The rest of the troops, including the battle puppets, arrived two hours later.
Despite arriving earlier than expected, they were too late. They saw a line of Echos soldiers already lined up at the valley's mouth opposite them.
"Damn it!" Wai Ling cursed. She accompanied Xuang Feng in this march. "They must have done the same as us, splitting the army and rushing here using the soldiers with the fastest movement speed."
Xuang Feng didn't make any remarks. He wore a contemplative expression, which prompted Wai Ling to ask, "Is something the matter?"
