"That's good, but how can their speed remain the same all the time?"
Shard's position at this time was still at the bottom of a snow slope, only this time there were no massive Ancient Fiends appearing behind the ridge.
The open environment offered an unobstructed view all around, but Shard still did not see any sign of Miss Chloe and her two companions, just like last time.
He couldn't carelessly search around, as the snowstorm would quickly cover his tracks. If he lost direction and forgot the starting point, he might never find his way back.
Just as he was considering whether to unleash Silvermoon's glimmer to actively attract the Witch's attention, he suddenly noticed a faint white mist being blown away by the snowstorm on the other side of the ridge.
He couldn't be sure if it was his illusion, but he still braced against the wind and climbed up the ridge, then rolled down the snow slope.
