The six members of the Suicide Group hid in the forest, looking from a distance at the tourists scattered along the stone stairway.
Fortunately, it was winter, with pure white snow covering their figures and hindering sight; otherwise, they would have been easily exposed.
Chu Ge's gaze was constantly moving.
He was thinking about how to get past the road ahead.
To get to South Peak, they had to cross the area in front of them; otherwise, they could only go down to the foot of the mountain, climb it again, and find the direct path to South Peak.
One could easily guess that the bottom of the mountain was surely sealed off, and descending would likely lead to being discovered.
"Just wait a bit longer. With the tiger appearing in the scenic area, these tourists will be dispersed before long," Gu Tianjiao whispered softly.
Everyone nodded, at this point, all they could do was wait.
After all, it was only the first day.
Time ticked away, second by second.
Half an hour.
