C746 Snake

Qin Xuan quirked an eyebrow, yet remained unruffled. The Shadow Guard's swift movements, which might have impressed others, seemed laughably inadequate to him—akin to a toddler's flailing.

He even managed to stifle a yawn before shifting his stance, abruptly positioning himself above the chain.

"What's this thing called?"

With an effortless flick of his foot