Selma Payne's POV:
Unfortunately, it suddenly started snowing today.
Fortunately, it snowed all year round in the ruins of the witch clan, and we were used to such weather.
However, getting used to the snow didn't mean I would like to lie in the snow for the entire morning.
It was only now that I finally understood the true meaning of 'stalking' — as the name implied, it meant to keep an eye on your target. You have to use your eyes to keep an eye on your target. This mission was incredibly boring but was already the least torturous part. The frozen earth and cold air had taught me a proper lesson.
"Can you still hold on?" Eve asked in a low voice.
In fact, I felt like I was at my limit, but it was not time for the shift change yet. I had to hold on even if I couldn't.
